Framing the Target

While the kitten floated around in mid-air and meowed, behind it was emptiness and quietness that knew no bounds. Xu Lan's nerves were stretched taut all of a sudden, and his brain was telling him: 'That's the void!'

Astonished, Xu Lan looked at Bai Wu, as if to ask, 'Why did it come so quickly this time?!' If they were to count based on the dimension's calculations, they were only there for a few days!

"If there's nothing more you'd like to ask, go ahead and carry out the respective tasks. I'll only need Papa here with me to handle this." Bai Wu wore a gloomy face and remarked hoarsely.

Although all four of them – Zhang Fei, Sheng Ya, the crew-cut man, and the businessman – noticed that something seemed off, they did not ask for fear of being impetuous. Instead, they each brought their own group to check on the status of each element. After they had all gone off, Bai Wu relaxed and once again walked over to the well.