"What does this mean?" Yin Wushang asked in surprise, hearing him laugh and curse: "Fool, follow the end of the Sea of Consciousness, carefully look and understand!"
What else could be outside the Sea of Consciousness? What trick is this boy up to now? Yin Wushang thought thus, involuntarily sticking to the barrier at the end of the Sea of Consciousness, and opened his eyes to look outside.
The next moment, all color drained from his face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and even his voice stuttered:
"This, this is..."
Outside the Sea of Consciousness, as far as the eye could see, was an endless expanse of purple, pure and beautiful.
It was actually another purple ocean, boundless and vast. Strings of small bubbles often rose from the sea, each one as large as the Sea of Consciousness that trapped him.
