Upon hearing Zheng Zhi's words, Yu Sheng didn't speak for a moment; he simply looked in the direction of the fissure with the other.
He actually couldn't see any "fissure," but through the limited blood connection established between him and Zheng Zhi, he could vaguely sense the presence of something there.
Immense, bizarre, boundless—approaching the limits of perception, the fissure seemed to be just a small extension of a much larger structure.
What exactly is that?
Erin reached out and poked Yu Sheng's head, "Hey, Yu Sheng, do you think this has something to do with the 'Emperor's Legacy'?"
Yu Sheng raised an eyebrow, "Why do you say that?"
"Everything's happening all at once," Erin said matter-of-factly, "Also, previously, your nephew suddenly 'fell' into the Exotic Realm on the main path of the Qianfeng Ling Mountain, and now this giant fissure appears nearby—there's no way it's all coincidence."
