"What kind of place is this?" Jiang Wang asked.
Zhao Xuenyang glanced at him, seemingly surprised by his calm demeanor.
But he didn't care much about it.
"Because of certain unique historical reasons, in the current world, there are places that do not abide by the same rules as the mortal realm." Zhao Xuenyang briefly explained and then added, "We're in such a place right now."
When they fell, Jiang Wang had already observed his surroundings.
This was a…
lightless cave.
Jagged rocks, cold and eerie. Magma flowed above the cave's opening yet not a single drop fell.
This scene… Jiang Wang was actually quite familiar with it.
Zhao Xuenyang's faintly smug voice continued, "A True Man of the Age can perceive reality and scrutinize the mortal world. Without assistance to shield us, there would be nowhere to hide. But in a place like this, it's different. Here, his abilities are greatly restrained."
"Where are we exactly?" Jiang Wang said, "I don't feel all that restricted."
