In the field of vision provided by Insightful Silver Eyes, Wu Zhiqi's gray life glow had already vanished. Only then did Yao Yuan stop. Luo Yan surveyed the surroundings. They were somewhere in the labyrinth.
The towering rock pillars and stone walls were like natural moats, rising far higher than the mecha. They even surpassed the depth of the rift valley, which was only a little over a hundred meters deep.
According to the Data Vision of Insightful Silver Eyes, even the shortest of those rock pillars was 153 meters tall.
Water plants covered their surfaces, entwining the Ink Lotus, while schools of deep-sea aquatic creatures passed by in groups.
After looking around and finding no gray glow of any giant beast, Luo Yan temporarily deactivated Divine Treasure.
He wanted to remove his helmet and get some fresh air, but he was in the Forbidden Land—and in the Rift Valley Labyrinth, right at Wu Zhiqi's doorstep. Luo Yan didn't dare let his guard down.
After silently regulating his breathing for five minutes, he tried contacting Wang Meng.
Luo Yan opened the communications channel and called the team, but all he heard was continuous static.
He activated the signal enhancement function and tried again, but still failed to connect.
Luo Yan looked outside. Through the panoramic window, he saw that the Ink Lotus here hadn't been affected. It remained pitch-black from beginning to end.
It was also continuously releasing black matter. The communications system had probably malfunctioned because of interference from the Ink Lotus.
The squad would reach the rift sooner or later, and he could regroup with them then. Thinking of this, Luo Yan stopped tinkering with the communications system.
He closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
Why could Wu Zhiqi remain unaffected by the Heavenly Ghost aura?