Viscous, deep-green liquid seeped in from the edges of the Rift, accompanied by a strange gurgling sound from within.
A glint flashed in Chen Chuan's eyes as he immediately unleashed a wave of Spiritual Power.
The method was effective. The moment his Spiritual Power made contact, the viscous liquid dissipated like melting snow, but the effort also consumed some of his Spiritual Power.
'Although this method works, it'll be difficult to continue my training in peace. I might as well just erase the Rift entirely.'
So, with a change of mind, he picked up the Snow Monarch Blade and slashed at the seeping liquid. After a single strike, the substance vanished into nothing.
His spirits lifted.
'Looks like this method works.'
After another moment's thought, he raised the blade with his right hand, resting its spine on his left shoulder. He channeled his power for a moment, then suddenly slashed forward. The strike passed through the Rift and hit the creature on the other side.
