This sense of severance was even more thorough than so-called blessed lands or independent pocket worlds. It was as if this ten-zhang stretch of space no longer belonged to this world at all, a place unacknowledged by heaven and earth, suffused with an inexplicable pressure.0

Yet, Li Guanqi had clearly felt those sword strikes cut through something deeper than the surface of space. It was not as simple as splitting a pocket dimension.0

Sword Spirit remained perfectly calm, though she had paled slightly, suggesting that tearing space apart was far from easy.0

Li Guanqi looked around. When he tried to extend his divine consciousness to probe the surroundings,...0