"It's this canyon!"
Ethan King's voice sounded just in time next to Wyatt Barnes.
Actually, even if Ethan hadn't reminded him, Wyatt already knew:
The place Ethan referred to was precisely this canyon beneath his feet because it was the formations hidden within the canyon that restricted his Divine Sense...
He had noticed this as soon as he arrived here.
"With this formation restriction, Scattered Immortals, whose bodies are nearly soul-centric, indeed cannot approach... let alone enter!"
Wyatt looked down at the canyon covered by gray, misty fog, and he couldn't help but think to himself.
Whoosh!!
Suddenly, a faint sound of something cutting through the air reached Wyatt and his companions' ears, causing them to turn their heads to look.
They saw:
In the distance, a figure was swiftly flying through the air.
However, this person's target wasn't them; rather, they seemed only focused on their journey and hadn't noticed them...
"Let's go in. Five people are enough."
