Jeming did not attempt to contact Blake.
After all, he was currently in phase space, completely unable to send messages to the outside world.
And if he dared to leave phase space, it would be no different from becoming a target.
Jeming calmed down, remaining stationary in the crevice of phase space. His gaze was as precise as a scanner, inch by inch sweeping over the rugged rock pillars below, the gray-white sandy ground, and the energy-depleted sky.
The "Body Refining Technique" was fully operational, elevating his extreme sensitivity to "environmental harmony" and "self-existence" to the utmost.
He was no longer searching for "unusual energy sources" or "hidden life forms," but rather sensing whether the "overall state of existence" in this area was smooth and flawless.
Time passed in silence.
One minute, two minutes...
Finally, after the adaptive evolution of the Body Refining Technique advanced several stages, Jeming finally detected something unusual.
