Wei Yuan woke up with anger, only to find himself still within the formation, with the massive ring slowly sinking.
Wei Yuan immediately manipulated the silkless fishing line to coil around it, continuing to lift it upwards, then divided a bit of divine thought to inspect himself and his surroundings. Seeing nothing amiss, he consumed three million Human Luck, gaining a bit of insight.
Whether it was a whim or a divine skill warning, it was a hint from the void that great danger was approaching.
Where would the troublemakers come from? Wei Yuan subconsciously thought. But he immediately realized this thought was incorrect, so he changed it to: From where would the enemies come?
