In the Miasma Sea and Thunder Marsh, a figure was swiftly flying.
From time to time, lightning struck down from the sky, but never could hit Li Qian.
Despite the perilous nature of the Miasma Sea and Thunder Marsh, it posed no threat to him; he moved through it unobstructed.
Spanning several thousand miles, Li Qian crossed this treacherous area in less than half an hour.
When he emerged from the miasmic clouds, a vast chasm lay ahead, unfathomably deep, with a profound aura permeating the air… Li Qian hovered in the sky, sweeping his Spiritual Sense across, and from this chasm, he sensed an invisible will, as if this rift was carved out by a powerful force.
"This chasm must be hundreds of miles long and dozens of miles wide… If it really was split open by a powerful entity, tsk tsk…"
Li Qian was immensely amazed.
