Qin Jin's gaze shifted.
Apart from urgent missions, the activities of a Level 5 mission officer are quite free. It was nighttime, with nothing to do, so Qin Jin didn't hesitate in the least and stepped directly into the interior of that word.
The instant he entered.
The feeling of teleportation emerged around him, and Qin Jin's gaze slightly tensed.
He faintly sensed the presence of spiritual power.
This teleportation was somewhat similar to when he returned to his hometown during a holiday, using the methods of that High Realm Spiritualist, Elder An.
"This Miracle Corridor was built by the Federation, and it seems that many powerful individuals participated in it."
"Like the Divine Martial Furnace, it's a grand project, a fusion of the extraordinary and technology."
His thoughts flowed, and the teleportation ended.
After his feet touched solid ground, Qin Jin found himself in a hall imbued with a mysterious, ancient style of décor.
