Chapter 3702 Ball

The dots of light that Geoffrey had turned into shuttled through a seemingly chaotic mass of light dots he found himself surrounded by.

From one point of view, it seemed as though it was not Geoffrey that moved, but the mountain formed by the light dots moved.

But in the Abstruse Energy World, perception and depth were not as ordinary people understood them. In this world, it was actually Geoffrey who was moving.

He soon left the mountain.

As he continued moving through, the light dots circled him like water, forming a sort of river as he saw it.

It flowed past his body and circles of light dots then appeared in front of him.

They now seemed very orderly, as if carefully arranged.

He observed this phenomenon for a while and frowned, the dots of light representing his eyebrows drawing closer together.

These arranged light dots looked like some sort of three-dimensional plain. He could understand it, and yet he could not describe it because he had never seen or heard of anything like it and thus had nothing to compare it to. This place was not the chaos after all.

This plain attracted something deep inside him. He couldn't help but walk towards it, like a moth to a flame.

After only a few steps, he felt the rope he was tied to became taut.

He shook his body slightly and the rope was untied.

At the entrance to the cave, the rope began to shake and the runes on the surface began to flicker.

Ziya saw the change in the runes and his expression shifted in turn.

Zen had worried about sending Geoffrey into the Abstruse Energy World. He saw the expression on Ziya's face and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"The other end of the rope has loosened!" said Ziya in a slight panic.

"How could this be?" asked Zen.

"There are only two possibilities. The first is that Geoffrey was attacked by something on the other side," Ziya revealed seriously.

"Something on the other side?" Zen asked as his heart sank.

Nobody knew what was in the Abstruse Energy Worl

eye sent a pang of angst through him.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the ball and ran back in the direction he had come, countless light dots dancing and intersecting as he did.

He soon found the rope at the edge of the grassland and moved quickly along it, crossing the river and the mountains.

Ziya searched a long while, but could still not find Geoffrey.

He had no choice but to return to the cave.

"Have you found my son?" Zen asked with concern when Ziya returned.

He would never be able to forgive himself if something bad happened to Geoffrey. Besides, he wouldn't know how to face Letitia.

"Unfortunately..."

Ziya sighed. He was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of the rope beside him. His eyes widened in disbelief as he said, "How is this possible? The rope seems to have recovered to the normal state again."

"What do you mean?" Zen asked anxiously.

"Your son is still on the other end of the rope. That's impossible. Did he break free from the rope and tie himself back again?"

Ziya was at a loss for words when many dots of light began gathering at the entrance of the cave.

And the next moment, Geoffrey appeared in the cave.

"Ah! It's so hot!"

Geoffrey entered, still holding the ball in his hand. He felt a scorching pain and instinctively reacted and threw the ball on the ground.