At those words.
It was as if some switch had been touched, and the hall quickly began to change.
The light gradually dimmed in a smooth transition, while the air seemed to fill with a layer of dust. The view was no longer clear, but instead had taken on a sickly murkiness.
The plaster on the walls began to curl, and a faint moldy smell filled the air.
The relatively new furniture rapidly faded and warped.
The floor tiles shattered.
The floor buckled and cracked, as if the entire space had completed decades of decay within a few minutes.
Feeling the temperature drop.
Although they saw nothing.
Everyone could clearly sense that something was invading the hall.
"It can invade this ancient ruin."
"It's certainly no ordinary thing."
"But the invasion is so slow. That also shows from another angle that the other party has encountered extremely serious obstruction."
Liu Yuanyuan observed.
The changes all around were common Supernatural Phenomena.
In theory, they were nothing special.
But the key was that this was the wrong place.
This ancient ruin was mysterious and unfathomable. It even contained a passage leading to the River of History.
For the other party to invade it.
Its strength was extraordinary.
"Hee hee hee." The lips scattered across the floor opened and closed like fish on the verge of death, yet they emitted a horrifying laugh that made one's hair stand on end.
Liu Yuanyuan tried asking questions, but received no response.
The Vicious Ghost host of Station 3 seemed to have already left, leaving behind only the brewing Supernatural Attack.
"What do we do now?"
"Leave?"
After her attempt failed, Liu Yuanyuan was already holding a cleaver.
She was prepared for battle.
"No rush."
"Wait a little longer."
Jiang Qiao did not turn around. He