After a brief spell of dizziness, what appeared before them was an empty room.
To call it a room, it was actually more like a square box.
The floor, the walls all around, and even the ceiling were inlaid with some unknown gemstones, emitting a soft white glow.
Strangely, this room had no doors or windows, only a rhombus-shaped aperture in each of the four walls.
At this moment, all four apertures were closed, yet the room did not feel stifling.
On the contrary, the spiritual energy was surprisingly abundant.
Moreover, it wasn't just Xue An and An Yan in the room; there were over a dozen people lying scattered on the floor.
The clothing of these people was varied, both men and women, but all without exception were in a deep sleep.
Xue An could notice that the eyelids of a few people began to twitch slightly, evidently about to awaken.
Just then, an old and weary voice came from behind.
"Oh, you two didn't faint upon entering here?"
