The group had already felt stifled in this pitch-black passage for quite some time. Hearing the suggestion, they responded casually and then one by one, as if diving into water, plunged into the vortex.
Crack!
This time the space passage appeared significantly narrower.
Xu Shu barely felt the pressure before the surrounding resistance vanished instantly.
The sensation of weightlessness was conspicuous. He could feel himself falling, with the intense white light blinding his eyes.
This discomfort lasted only a few seconds, and Xu Shu safely landed.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a peculiar environment—the inside seemed like a colossal mechanical beehive.
Dark golden substances flowed slowly between hexagonal grids, countless prismatic compartments interlocked and extended upwards, forming a grandiose and somewhat exaggerated "residential building."
