In an old, uninhabited room, Fang Yuan and Ji Yueyi appeared out of thin air.
As Ji Yueyi materialized in the room, her gaze was immediately drawn to a sphere emitting a faint glow.
The sphere was about the size of an adult's fist and appeared white and semi-transparent.
At this moment, a hazy white light was continuously emanating from the sphere.
"So, this is the Parallel Ball?" Ji Yueyi said involuntarily.
"It should be the thing you mentioned," Fang Yuan nodded slightly and stepped forward to pick up the sphere.
'The ability to open a portal to a parallel world...' Fang Yuan closed his eyes slightly and, after a moment, memorized this ability, completely mastering the Parallel Ball.
A pitch-black vortex, about two meters in diameter, appeared in front of Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan knew that this was the gateway to the parallel world.