In the Dusk Courtyard.
Li Chengyi, accompanied by Chen Jiahan, followed Daoist Yin Yue as they leisurely strolled along the corridor.
Looking up, one could see the vast and indistinct Infinite Black Sea above their heads.
Shapes of various odd and grotesque Blind Spots writhed and rolled, occasionally streaking across from above.
They were of all different colors, and some even appeared translucent.
"Once there, remember not to hold back or retreat; strive and be ruthless in competing for forbidden knowledge. If someone wants to cripple the knowledge system you've acquired, don't hesitate to strike," Yin Yue continued to emphasize.
"Disciple understands," Li Chengyi nodded.
The senses of vision and hearing of Chen Jiahan, who was following behind him, were sealed, so he simply followed.
It was not for secrecy but for saving his life.