As the Thousand-Armed Buddha statue’s power faded and the stone gate crumbled apart, it revealed a far broader space shrouded in drifting mist, where a majestic palace hall loomed tall and solemn.0

Chen Chu sensed intense spatial fluctuations coming from behind the gate; it was clearly a sealed spatial fragment.0

As soon as it surfaced into reality, it was instantly suppressed by the principles of heaven and earth. The grand hall, forged of white stone and towering over a thousand meters high, trembled continuously under the pressure.0

As soon as he saw this, Chen Chu's figure blurred into a streak and shot inside in the blink of an eye.0

Watching his silhouette vanish, Gao Tianxiang and the others struggled to rise from where they had landed. They gazed toward the misty realm beyond the gate, their expressions hesitant.0

Aside from exploring the ruins, Chen Chu had also come to rescue them. Naturally, he hadn't accidentally killed anyone with his immense power.0

The residual force from that explosive punch had indeed been overwhelming. However, when it swept over the group, it had merely flung them into the air, the impact only forcing a mouthful of clotted blood out of their lungs.0

Someone hesitantly asked, "...Captain, are we going in too?"0

Gao Tianxing slowly shook his head. “There are things we should not touch—stepping beyond our bounds means certain death.”0

Recalling the devastating power unleashed when the stone gate had exploded, and that black-haired youth who had shattered heaven and earth with a single punch, everyone else involuntarily shuddered.0

Indeed, one should only eat from a bowl that fit their hand.0

"Gather yourselves. We’re heading back the way we came. See if we can find the remains of the veterans and bring...0