On the Cloud Ship, inside a box.

Ye Xuan sat on the ground, cross-legged. He was surrounded by a surge of weird Conceptions... It looked weird because this surge of Conceptions was vague and flickering...

At the entrance of the second layer, another piece of paper fluttered in front of Ye Xuan.

On the paper, there was still a sword, behind of which was a big "?".

After a while, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at the paper ...