This thought flashed by.
The green wooden door ahead was slowly opening, but the room behind it was obscured by a massive vortex, seemingly concealing everything.
Fang Hong hesitated for a moment at the sight. But the voice of the Tower Guard came once again: "Don't be afraid." The latter took a deep breath, nodded, and stepped forward.
And upon entering through the door, the scenery changed dramatically.
First, the buzzing noise from the earlier activation of the array disappeared, and the room seemed isolated from the outside world, enveloped in silence. There appeared to be light inside, and when he opened his eyes, he was slightly startled—a small study appeared, with a desk, an open scroll spread on it, bookshelves lined on both sides, and a narrow room floor scattered with books of various sizes, leading to a floor-to-ceiling window at the end.
Light streamed softly from outside the window, like the gentle sunshine of spring.
