"A space channel? There's actually a space channel here?!"
Xue Kuang's old eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a hint of astonishment.
However, thinking about it, it made sense. The Nanqi Plain was quite vast, and this region was desolate, with cultivators rarely coming here.
Moreover, this space channel was hidden between the mountains. It was normal for a suddenly appearing space channel to remain undiscovered.
"Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit..."
At this moment, the Blood Toad on Xue Kuang's shoulder puffed up its abdomen and let out a few croaks.
"Hmm?"
Xue Kuang's gaze shifted to the Blood Toad on his shoulder.
"You mean, Yun'Er's aura disappeared here?"
Receiving the information from the Blood Toad, Xue Kuang's eyes flashed coldly as he looked at the pale silver space channel.
"So it seems, Yun'Er and the other two entered this space channel, then perished in that indigenous plane?"
Xue Kuang's cold and fierce eyes glimmered.
