The supervisor followed Ling Xiaotu closely, but Ling Xiaotu's situation made him more and more reassured...
Ling Xiaotu didn't notice anything wrong with him following behind.
The bottom of the sealed palace could not be seen. It was not until Ling Xiaotu stopped that the supervisor realized that he was already standing on the ground.,,
The floor here seems to be made of darkness, with not even a trace of light transmitting through it.[
Ling Xiaotu stretched out her hand again, and where she was gradually hanging, a faint blue light lit up, and then spread out like a tide, trembling uneasily in the darkness.
Ling Xiaotu stretched out her hand and clicked on one of the items. She trembled slightly, and the color smudged and smoothed out the other characters, showing the white color of the sacred magic spell.
The supervisor thought in amazement that this thing is really like a full-scale computer. It is also touch-sensitive and automatically presents various options. I didn't expect it to be available so many years ago. The ancients are really full of wisdom.
Ling Xiaotu stared blankly at the white light in front of him, as if he was still trying to figure out where he was.
Those white lights slowly fell down and condensed into a low mist, as if it were a tabletop. On the white table, a more intense light lit up, vaguely, but bright and dazzling, illuminating A vast expanse of darkness.
The supervisors looked around and saw that there were no walls or ceilings around them. There was not even a black floor under their feet, but only transparent void.
He thought, the security here is impeccable.
"I don't think we will use these things." Ling Xiaotu said.
You must still be daydreaming, the supervisor thought.
He replied: "Of course, this is just a precaution."
"Their magic system is very strange." Ling Xiaotu said.
"What?" asked the supervisor.
"It's nothing." Ling Xiaotu murmured, "Nothing is important anymore."
She stretched out her hand, reached into the white mist, and held the light. That thing should be able to absorb Xuanyuan Xuantian's violent energy.
She held something real, and there was a slight coldness where her hand touched it.
"Found it," she said.
There is indeed something cold to the touch in my hand.
She retracted her hand and prepared to take it out. The thing was about to leave the mist...