All the ancient gods fell silent, but their expressions still carried an unavoidable worry and a trace of imperceptible despair.
Xia Feng was unaware of the situation outside; he only felt the surrounding space constantly exerting a sense of compression on him.
The compression felt when passing through the spatial passage earlier did not feel as uncomfortable as this.
He tugged at the corner of his mouth; no wonder the ancient gods were reluctant to let him meddle in these matters. Given his realm, forcibly entering here felt so uncomfortable, and who knew how much help he could offer after entering.
Xia Feng took a deep breath, gathered his energy, and ventured into the Ancient Divine Realm.
Upon entering, Xia Feng felt Heaven and Earth Divine Power surge into his body as if flooding.
Xia Feng, who originally intended to assist the Primordial God of Opening the Heavens, was suddenly frozen in place, falling into a profound state of realization.
