Wang Ba didn't give it much thought. He simply furrowed his brows, carefully sensing the subtle changes around him once more. Thinking back to the situation on Daosheng Continent and Tupi Continent, his gaze swept over the steam and cannons emitted by the ships below. He finally realized something:
"The rules of the world!"
"The rules of the world in these two continents are distinct from other continents."
"Could it be due to the disappearance of Spiritual Energy?"
"Or perhaps the disappearance of Spiritual Energy is also a consequence of this change in rules?"
Ever since approaching Tupi Continent, he had felt that something seemed slightly off.
It wasn't until this moment, upon seeing the steam and cannons, that he finally understood.
Of course, he couldn't quite pinpoint which specific rules had changed.
But he was certain that, after countless millennia of development in the Little Cang World, steam and cannons—simple creations—should have been invented long ago.
