The three of them stepped through the Light Gate in the stone wall, appearing in a mysterious space.
The space was stark and empty, filled with nothing but a swirling pink mist that shrouded the area like pollen.
Unsure of what the mist was, the three instinctively raised a Protective Light Shield around themselves to block it.
Ye Wushuang's gaze was steady. 'That voice was sudden, but I don't think it was just a hallucination.'
The two women beside him showed no change in expression as they curiously sized up their surroundings.
Suddenly, Tang Yunxuan seemed to sense something. Her expression changed, and she exclaimed, "This is bad! Our cultivation is being suppressed here."
'Cultivation suppressed?'
Ye Wushuang and Yang Qing'er realized it too.
"Be careful!"
Ye Wushuang warned, his Divine Sense vigilantly sweeping the area. He found its range was extremely limited.
"Heheheh, in my Demon Heart Desire Illusion Realm, everything is suppressed. It's useless."
