Great Tomb.
Xu Xingke, cigarette in mouth, stood in the exact center of the Great Tomb's third layer.
A figure sped towards him.
Swordswoman.
"I've checked the situation on the ground, and indeed everything has morphed into another world," the Swordswoman said.
"What about the people who went out?" Xu Xingke asked.
"After leaving the Great Tomb, they immediately became like different people, completely forgetting everything that happened before, insisting they were from that world, even able to detail their professions and experiences clearly," the Swordswoman replied.
Xu Xingke exhaled a ring of smoke, frowning as he said, "What a hassle, it seems like these techniques beyond the Nine Layers of the Law Realm can't be broken."
Several strong fighters looked at him.
And he gazed into the void.
The Female Art Spirit emerged from the void, saying, "I once told Shen Ye something."
"Go ahead," Xu Xingke said.