Yuan Ming's gaze shifted to the ancient scroll, only to see a grey vortex appear on it, with no signs of corrosion. This slightly reassured him.
But now, when he turned his attention to the flesh walls around him, he dared not force a breakthrough any longer.
Not to mention that the toughness of the flesh walls was unpredictable, the grey mist released by the counter shock of his attack was also quite strange and difficult to deal with.
"Well, since a forceful breach is not possible, leaving is the only option," he sighed and said.
No sooner had he spoken than Yuan Ming withdrew the Map of Ten Thousand Realms; his five fingers stretched forward, transforming into the roots of the Undying Tree, and he activated the divine skill to traverse the void.
A distortion appeared in the void at the tips of the roots, followed by the rippling of spatial ripples, as a spatial passage slowly emerged before him, revealing a dark-red void behind him that led to an unknown location.
