The pool water was viscous, a dark gray bordering on black ink.
Qi Yun casually cast a Water-Avoiding Curse. The moment the dark gray water touched the Spiritual Light, it slid apart silently as if encountering its natural enemy, forming a waterless tunnel that led straight to the bottom of the pool.
The two figures descended. They were surrounded by absolute darkness and a dead silence that seemed capable of swallowing all light. Only the Water-Avoiding Spiritual Light illuminated the cold, smooth rocks of the pool walls, which were covered in eerie patterns.
As they continued to dive deeper, the pale gold sword scar between Qi Yun's brows grew slightly hot. His gaze pierced through the Spiritual Light and darkness, looking toward the increasingly widening field of vision below. "As expected..." he said in a low voice.
The pool water seemed incredibly deep, as if it connected to another dimension.
