Zhan Feng listened to what Jiang Shu said and thoughtfully remarked:
"It sounds like the air ban effect in spatial arrays, but the principle is completely different."
"That's right."
Jiang Shu nodded, a slight smile on his face:
"Cultivators rely on the power of Heaven and Earth, while the Mechanical Clan directly rewrite spatial code."
"The effects of these two are exactly the same, but it cannot be said to be completely different, the code used by the Mechanical Clan is precisely what we use as Dao Rhyme."
Zhan Yun suddenly interjected: "Brother Jiang, what do you think space really is?"
This question plunged the three into contemplation.
After a moment, Jiang Shu slowly began to speak:
"Space is not a backdrop; it is a living existence."
"It can flow like water, fold like cloth, and freeze like ice."
