Sword Prison, Level Eleven.
This level of the Sword Prison is completely different compared to Level Ten.
The space of Level Eleven is a fog space, filled with thick mist everywhere, blocking the view ahead, making it impossible to see one's fingers when stretched out.
Here, the sensing range is compressed to a ten-meter area around, beyond that is a muddled region, where no aura can be sensed at all.
Ling Chen heightened his concentration twelvefold and stepped slowly deeper into the fog space.
Suddenly, the mist tore open, and out from it shot a dazzling Sword Light.
Ling Chen's pupils contracted as he swiftly shifted his body to narrowly avoid the Sword Light.
Ling Chen saw the source of the Sword Light, surprisingly, it was a sharp Treasure Sword that skimmed past his side before disappearing into the mist behind him.
