章 4702: The ruins of the ancient sect residence

"The chaotic flow of the void?" Ling Chuxi looked at Gu qiusong in shock.

She had seen similar spatial cracks before, but due to the restrictions of the laws of the world, there had never been any so-called turbulent flows that had appeared, much less a vortex of storms that even divine-level experts couldn't withstand.

"That's right. It was only when I was sucked into the spatial crack that I realized that I was in the ruins of an ancient sect. From the looks of the sect plaque, it was the legendary empty moon sect. However, the entire void Moon sect residence was filled with a terrifying void storm. Other than the sect residence's main gate and the stone tablet in front, the entire sect residence was razed to the ground. If I hadn't been lucky enough to fall between the gate of the sect residence and the stone tablet in front of it, I would have been torn to pieces the moment I fell in.