Another place?
Hearing that, Dragon Tiger Daoist inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine.
They were clearly on the ship.
What lay before them was clearly a cabin.
And they had descended level by level. Aside from the environment being excessively clean and the absence of anything real, they had sensed nothing strange or abnormal.
So how had they ended up somewhere else?
Right.
When they had mentioned not seeing any Vicious Ghosts earlier, Jiang Qiao had guessed that they might have entered Deep Space.
"Deep Space again..."
The watery space beyond the tomb passage had been Deep Space.
And now they had appeared in Deep Space aboard the ship.
Damn it.
Were they really going head-to-head with Deep Space?
Jiang Qiao did not have much of a reaction. He had seen and encountered this sort of nested situation many times before.
He was already used to it.
"Let's find the entrance to the seventh level first."
Jiang Qiao did not linger. He began checking the doors on both sides of the corridor.
This level differed from the ones above as well.
At the end of the corridor—
There were no stairs leading further down.
But in Jiang Qiao's experience, since this was Deep Space, the sixth level could not possibly be the lowest level.
There were no stairs in the corridor.
Then they would have to look inside the rooms.
He tried several doors, but they were all locked, exactly like the floors above.
But since they were looking for an entrance—
Naturally, they could not let them remain locked.
Boom!
Jiang Qiao raised his fist and struck.
He violently blasted open a door, revealing the room beyond.
"Hm?"
He paused slightly.
There was nothing in the room, empty in the truest sense of the word. There were