Last time, he dug out piles of stone fragments and wood. Perhaps it was due to the large amount of Power of Space-Time spilling out, which gradually merged into the Sumeru Space, making it "larger".
What he saw today indeed verified his speculation.
Zhao Sheng quickly calmed his emotions, and the forefinger of his right hand flickered with a faint light.
In the next instant, a section of gourd vine over ten feet long appeared out of thin air, landing on the ground in front of him.
Seeing the two Yellow Gourds hanging beneath the vine, Zhao Sheng flipped his hand, and a small golden sword with a cold gleaming light suddenly appeared in his hand.
Holding the Dragon Head Sword, he slowly extended it to the top of the gourd, starting to slice slowly along the place where it connected to the vine.
Slash!
Zhao Sheng cut very slowly, the resistance from his hand was immense.
