Above the Cloud Sea, the detached safe house resembled a nondescript grey-black goose egg stone. A thin layering line ran through the middle of the stone which rolled a few times on the ground and then came to a halt.
Other than that, there was nothing particularly special about the safe house.
Even the viewing window was disguised by reinforcements and an array as a dark little gap.
The only problem was that this was the Cloud Sea, and there were no stones on the ground at all.
"Cough cough..."
Inside the house, Yu Hong slowly got up from the ground and looked around.
Some corners of the safe house were also a bit deformed, but at least its hardness and toughness had withstood the test.
Even the Black Light had not managed to withstand being squashed, yet the safe house still functioned. It was worth his effort to reinforce this house whenever he had time.
"Ku Chan, Yiyi," he called out twice.
