The coordinate in the Void shimmered brilliantly, and along the direction from which the light originated, the Creation Divine Ship advanced ceaselessly forward at lightning speed.
Perhaps because he had stayed too long in this gray, misty Chaos Void, upon suddenly seeing a direction of light, even Zheng Yi's mood became somewhat impatient; the speed of the Creation Divine Ship kept increasing, breaking through its previous speed limit as it sped toward a more distant region.
All of a sudden, the Creation Divine Ship jolted sharply and actually came to a halt.
With a grave expression, Zheng Yi gazed at the distant sky; in his sight, the direction from which that light shone had already become clear—it was actually coming from the entrance of a gigantic vortex.
