Around the cliff where he stood, hundreds of floating mountains of varying sizes were suspended upside down. The spot where he stood was not a cliff, but rather one of these inverted floating mountains.
The smaller floating mountains were like rocks, barely enough for one person to stand on, while the larger ones were like entire peaks, but inverted.
Lu Yu looked toward the largest floating mountain, where an ancient castle was situated. The castle gates were already open. No doubt, Chen Qingyun and the others had entered the castle.
Otherwise, Lu Yu would have seen them immediately; there weren't many hiding places on the inverted floating mountains unless they were hiding in the underside of the largest one.
Lu Yu leaped toward the nearest floating mountain. In mid-air, he attempted to use Spiritual Power to propel himself, only to discover that flying was impossible here; he could only advance by jumping.
