Long Chen waited a long time, but everything was still deathly still. Thankfully, Long Chen was in no rush, so he patiently waited.

Long Chen sat on the ground lotus style as if entering meditation. This endless darkness made him feel particularly peaceful for some reason.

Time passed bit by bit. One day, two days, three days. Long Chen was still sitting there motionlessly, as if he really had entered a meditative state.

Within the palace, Yu Xiaoyun, Jiang Huixin, and Xu Lanxin were staring at a mirror, bewildered. Was the little black room broken?

This little black room was a place that ignored a person’s cultivation base and realm. No matter how strong someone was, as long as they had the slightest weakness, it would be magnified...