"Mhm!" the three of them, including Song Yan Ning, nodded in agreement.
The steward glanced at Song Yan Ning and her companions, a faint smile flickering across his face, "Then go on in." Even the Sect Master could only last half a month in the Heavenly Bath Pond; how could they possibly endure it for that long.
He had always stood guard here and had never left. Although he knew that Tianyi Gate had just faced a great crisis, he didn't know who had resolved it, so he didn't recognize Song Yan Ning and the others. Otherwise, he might not have thought this way.
As Song Yan Ning and her two companions stepped into the Defensive Formation, they felt their feet lighten.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!" Successive splashes sounded as the trio fell into the water. Although they had mentally prepared themselves, they hadn't expected to be submerged upon arrival.
A dense stream of Spiritual Energy diffused from the water and entered their bodies.
