Yang Fan was inwardly pleased; this time, there truly was nothing left in this space. Yang Fan put away the Xuantian Sword and tossed the Black Wood Board into the Storage Jade Pendant, then cheerfully walked out with his hands behind his back.
Upon leaving this space, he entered another area as dim as the one outside. However, by comparison, Yang Fan felt as though he had walked into a thick fog.
Upon entering this space, Yang Fan noticed that the path behind him, the entrance, had disappeared, vanished completely. All that remained was the thick fog.
Standing amidst the dim fog, Yang Fan initially felt fine, but suddenly he discovered that the Primordial Qi within him was being rapidly consumed. Alarmed, Yang Fan quickly performed an internal check.
What Yang Fan saw left him even more puzzled.
