Beneath the black Royal Palace Hall, a pitch-black formation sealed off the entire void completely.
At this moment, within this isolated space, Lingxi slowly opened his eyes.
Just as he was about to mobilize the Divine Soul Power within his body and investigate the surroundings—
A grave voice slowly rang out. "Don't waste your strength. The space here has been completely sealed off. All of our power has been restricted."
Through the darkness, Lingxi saw several familiar faces.
Zhao Chuanxiong and Pu An Yu.
The two had clearly awakened long ago and were calmly watching Lingxi.
Lingxi paused slightly, then asked anxiously, "What exactly happened? Why can't I remember anything at all?"
Zhao Chuanxiong shook his head and looked toward Pu An Yu.
Lingxi's gaze also focused on Pu An Yu.
Pu An Yu paused briefly and thought for a moment before saying, "We were all caught in the fiends' ambush. This space has been cut off from the Nine Provinces. I cannot calculate what is happening outside either."
After awakening, Pu An Yu had already tried using the Six Lines Art to divine the situation outside.
However, some evil technique had been cast over this space, and the Six Lines had been completely blocked.
Lingxi immediately grew anxious. "What should we do, then? Fang Xuan must be looking for us. We have to find a way to send word out!"
He took a deep breath and tried once more to mobilize the powerful vital energy suppressed within his body.
Buzz! Buzz!
At that moment, the space before the three of them suddenly distorted. A phantom then slowly seeped out from ripples in space.
The figure was exceedingly illusory, like a wandering ghost adrift in the air. A faint chill spread through the surroundings.
Lingxi stepped forward, pulled Pu An