Shen Chuanjiang surveyed his surroundings, eyeing the heaven and earth before him with an undisguised look of astonishment.
Between the desolate heaven and earth, devoid of sun and moon, there were only two Stars, suspended in the firmament, casting a dim faint light.
The world was deathly silent, with no sound of the wind, and besides Chu Zheng not far away, he could sense no other presence.
"A Small World... No wonder so many cultivators seek you and fail to find a trace, there is indeed such a wondrous treasure."
Once he had gathered his thoughts, Shen Chuanjiang's gaze became focused, and his expression revealed a touch of realization.
No wonder the outside world has searched in vain for so long; hiding within such a Small World would make it impossible to find someone, even if one were to turn the entire Cangyun Realm upside down, not just the Southern Region.