At Qin Fengming's startled cry, his body suddenly plunged downward. His speed was astonishingly fast; in the blink of an eye, Venerable Feng Ji could no longer see Qin Fengming.
Although there was no Ice Soul energy here, his divine sense was suppressed by the fusion-sealing energy and still could not probe very far.
Venerable Feng Ji's heart clenched. He saw the long dragon-tendon rope coiled before him shoot downward like an arrow, sliding rapidly into the enormous pitch-black cavern.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of meters of it had disappeared into the cavern.
Suddenly, the rope stopped moving. Qin Fengming was clearly suspended within the cavern, easing the alarm that had abruptly surged through Venerable Feng Ji's heart.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you all right?" A message came from the communication disk in his palm. Venerable Feng Ji then stared intently at the round disk flickering with fluorescent light, his heart taut with worry as he feared it would receive no reply.
Fortunately, he did not have to wait long. As the communication disk's light flickered, a message appeared: "I'm fine. However, the cavern is not only ravaged by fusion-sealing energy; it is also shrouded in terrifying gravitational energy. No wonder that person perished inside and could not escape."
The cavern was vast and pitch-black. His divine sense was suppressed by the terrifying energy and could not leave his body. Violent currents howled and surged upward, yet an invisible, uncanny force dragged Qin Fengming's body downward. Not only could he not remain suspended, he could not even stabilize himself.
Fortunately, he had the Glimmering Firefly Sword in hand. After pouring energy into it, he forcefully drove it into the solid rock. Only after carving a deep groove downward did he finally manage to hang suspended.
Even so,