Threads of puppet silk pervade every corner of the Numerical Domain, falling on rivers, on mountain peaks, on villages, on commanderies, on palaces, and on sects both large and small... landing everywhere under the sky and on the earth.
In the vast and boundless domain, any cultivator of Refining Nothingness or above who looks up at the sky cannot help but feel deep reverence.
Here, it has already become a trap, a killing array, and it is blatantly exposed before our eyes, without any concealment, quietly waiting for the prey to come.
Dodge it?
To bypass the entire Numerical Domain in one go?
Any cultivator with a long enough legacy should understand a fundamental principle; the last thing you should do when confronting a cultivator of the Way of Heavenly Mechanism and Cause and Effect is to try and avoid their sharp edge.
What should you do then?
Clang~
In the ordinary sunlight, a green-clothed youth appeared, his gaze crimson and fervent, yet so calm and indifferent.
