From the outside, it looked small and unremarkable, but once inside, Li Yun immediately realized its true size. The interior space stretched vast and deep, blanketed in thick white mist that floated like tufts of cotton in the air. The ground below was shrouded in pitch black darkness, bottomless, as though it led straight into the abyss.
"This spot is mine. You two can go find your own places below." Guan Ling wasted no time, landing lightly against the wall near the upper layer where the mist was thickest, and sitting cross-legged.
She wasn't ignorant, everyone knew that the higher one was inside a Mist Spirit Pool, the denser the spiritual energy. Staying at the top meant absorbing the richest essence, and Guan Ling immediately claimed the best position for herself.
Li Yun and Han Yun exchanged a glance. Both gave a faint shake of the head, neither commenting, and continued descending further.
