Zu Hanjiao stepped into the Stone Array and immediately sensed something amiss.
In the vast space of the Stone Array, apart from the towering stone pillars scattered around, it was bare and desolate. There was no trace of the Foundation Establishment Martial Artist remains that Fang Bai had mentioned.
At the very moment Zu Hanjiao entered the Stone Array, Fang Bai's figure darted out from the exit on the other side of the array.
Soon after, the stone pillars within the array began rapidly shifting, blurring Zu Hanjiao's vision. The surrounding scenery transformed drastically, as though she had been thrust into an endless ancient wasteland.
Black and white clouds churned above in chaotic swirls, forming a colossal Yin-Yang image in the sky. Thunder roared, obscuring the heavens and sun, and Zu Hanjiao stood beneath it, feeling an oppressive suffocation.
