Step over the chasm.
Time seemed to stand still.
Wei Ying found herself enveloped in darkness.
She could even hear the sound of flowing water.
The Flames beneath Wu Mang's feet completely extinguished.
As if this space was nothing but darkness.
Wei Ying closed her beautiful eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly as she sensed everything around her.
But quickly, she opened her eyes; this place actually blocked her spiritual energy from probing!
With her level of cultivation and power, there were few places that could obscure her spiritual senses like this.
"What exactly is this place?"
"Why would Little Gold come here?"
Wei Ying hesitated for a few seconds, then summoned a sword in her hand that emitted boundless icy rage.
There was no sword light.
But the chill emanating from the sword brought her a slight sense of reassurance.
"Wu Mang, go deeper and take a look."
Wu Mang let out a hiss, heading into the darkness.
Drip.
Drip.
Time seemed to slow down.
