In a silent, silvery-white space, countless turbulent air currents surged without a single echo. The surroundings were like a void, and in the center of this void stood a milky-white, Nine-Layered Tower emitting a soft white light, an incredibly jarring sight.
This was the Void Tower, swallowed by spatial turbulence. Inside the Void Tower, Qin Ya looked at the Void Saint before him, the corner of his mouth twitching as he said, "You're saying we were swept into the Void by spatial turbulence, is that right?"
The Void Saint nodded and said helplessly, "That's right. If it weren't for the Void Tower, this Sacred Artifact, we would have been torn to shreds by that spatial turbulence long ago. It's quite a coincidence, really. You happen to possess a portion of Void Power."
"What? The Void Tower's power?"
