Yang Lake.
As the roar resounded overhead, figures began to appear on the deck, all looking up at the sky.
Jiang Ning also looked up, only to see ripples spreading like tides, the wind and clouds changing, and the sky suddenly darkening.
"It's about to begin!" Sun Yuancheng said, his gaze heavy.
"You're just in time, Brother Yuancheng!" Ye Zhengqi said.
"Quite lucky indeed!" Sun Yuancheng nodded with a slight smile.
Then he said, "I just don't know whether this place is a secret realm or a grotto heaven!"
"It takes so long to open, I guess there's a seventy percent chance it is a pocket world!" Zhong Yue said.
"If it's a pocket world, I wonder what rules it holds inside! Those who can establish such a world in Ancient Times are truly Great Divine Powers, beings whose words shape reality!" Sun Yuancheng said with emotion.
"We'll know soon enough!" Ye Zhengqi said calmly.
Beside them, Jiang Ning was quietly listening to their conversation.
