Divine Dao's Plan

What his right hand touched was not half a skeleton but a vortex filled with unbelievable power. His divine sense had entered the depths of this vortex.

It wasn't under his control at all. An indescribably powerful suction force emanated from the vortex, dragging Wang Lin's divine sense deeper and deeper.

Wang Lin felt like a lonely boat amidst raging waves, constantly being pulled away by the vortex as if he had traveled through time to an era he had never before experienced!

Thunderous rumbles continued to echo in his mind, growing more and more intense. If someone looked from outside the cave, they would see Wang Lin's body trembling violently. His eyes were closed, his face pale, and his right hand trembled even more violently, yet it remained affixed to the skeleton.