After being swallowed by the vortex, Gu Qingqing and the others fell into a strange space.
A full moon hovered in the sky, its moonlight spilling onto the ground, casting a silver glow over the massive lake before them.
What lay before them was a vast, boundless lake, the surface appearing very calm, only illuminated by the moonlight, yet the entire space was so silent that it felt unreal.
Gu Qingqing was guarded behind by Mu Chen and Jun Wu, while Zhuo Tingqiu and his guards had already fainted, lying sprawled out on the ground, temporarily unable to awaken.
"Something's not right here." Mu Chen looked around, frowning as he spoke.
Jun Wu's cultivation was still relatively low, so his perception was limited. Hearing Mu Chen's words, he instinctively frowned.
