Chapter 122: Old Trade: Mopping Floors, Picking Up Trash

Wang Zijia checked for a long while, roughly understanding the Five Ghost Babies. His flesh wriggled as two Fuwa separated from him.

First, he pulled out a specially made Rune Map, inputted some mana, and amidst the flowing spiritual light, a lifelike mini sand table was projected out, indicating Wang Zijia's location as well as the other information in the surrounding area.

Although everyone who entered was randomly thrown into the Mysterious Domain, the vast majority ended up in the peripheral area.

Wang Zijia was one of them. After confirming his location on the map, Wang Zijia, after some consideration, headed for the closest spiritual object birth point: the Blood Dragon Abyss Flesh Field.

"Big Baby, Second Baby, scout ahead!" Wang Zijia commanded with a smile, sounding somewhat mischievous.

At the same time his body was covered with mana like quicksand, rapidly changing his appearance until in a blink of an eye, he transformed into a sturdy young man.