Lu Yun had done his homework on the way to the Firmament Prison and was aware of spatial tides. However, it hadn’t been long since the last one. There should still be time remaining until the next one.

Yet, there were indeed signs of another tide about to take place.

But since he was here, there was no point in heading back. He might as well stay and observe what a spatial tide was. He knocked out the twenty-eighth level sequence cultivator and looted the man of everything he carried. When he was finished, he tossed the cultivator off to the side.

He was a man of his word. He’d told the guy it was a robbery.

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