After a moment's hesitation, they continued their work of collecting the sparse space debris from the cracks in the reefs.
Si Lingle held her breath, her mind highly concentrated, perfectly controlling every thread of her aura. Beads of sweat almost penetrated her forehead, only to be evaporated silently by the space power within her body.
She walked extremely slowly, her every pause precisely avoiding the invisible reconnaissance lines.
Finally, she smoothly passed through the densest danger zone without truly catching the attention of any Space-devouring Lice and triggering an alarm, reaching the foot of the largest Black Stone Mountain.
A deep, cold, and slightly spatially fluctuating rift entrance appeared before her.
Just as she was about to enter to explore the core secret, her keen space perception suddenly captured a surge of unusual spatial fluctuation from the distant left front!
