If one were to view the spiritual world as a murky, pitch-black swamp, what Fang Zhou saw at this moment was a tiny vortex within that swamp. Its speed of rotation was so excruciatingly slow that it would easily be overlooked without the most careful observation!
"So it was right here. It blended right into the dim background, no wonder I didn't notice it at first. Why make it so ethereal and mysterious?" Fang Zhou felt a mix of lingering doubt and anticipation.
Two answers were already faintly forming in his mind.
Chapter 46