In the gloomy void, a corpse that was dozens of meters tall floated quietly. On its forehead sat a cross-legged figure.
Around that figure, there were spots of light that resembled starlight, dancing around him. They looked extremely dazzling and mysterious.
Wang Teng was trying to get familiar with the void mayflies. He felt as though these void mayflies were an extension of his spiritual power. They were like his ears, his eyes, and even his third hand.
In this void, the range of one's spiritual power was extremely limited, but these void mayflies could fly far, and he could still feel their presence.
Prior to this, he had already sent dozens of void mayflies flying in all directions. Through them, he could have a perception of how the situation was beyond his current reach.