"Sea Dragon Illusionary Escape!"
At a thought, Zhao Han's body suddenly turned into countless droplets of water and fell into the lake.
The next second, droplets rose from a small patch of water behind the stone wall, assembling into a human figure.
Once Zhao Han's form had fully appeared, the water beneath his feet was gone.
He glanced back at the thick stone wall and thought, Now you can't do anything to me.
Outside, Xiao Xuan truly hadn't noticed anything—or rather, she couldn't have.
It was pitch-black behind the stone wall. Even with Zhao Han's great strength, he could see only two meters ahead.
"There's something wrong with this place!" Zhao Han narrowed his eyes and immediately sent out his spiritual power to investigate.
But the moment his spiritual power stirred, the darkness mercilessly swallowed it.
Just as outside, his spiritual power could pass through the stone wall, but not through the darkness.
Zhao Han crept forward, taking a tiny step only every three seconds, practically feeling his way across a river by touching the stones.
As he walked, the path grew narrower, and Zhao Han felt his senses and perceptions becoming muddled.
Clearly, something unusual and hard to describe in the surroundings was throwing them into disarray.
It was probably the legendary kind of special magnetic field that could affect space and even time.
With no other choice, Zhao Han occasionally tossed out a few fireballs to scout ahead.
The fireballs could illuminate only the area around them, and their light was swallowed by the darkness as well.
Still, several fireballs were enough for Zhao Han to make out the path.
"An empty drop?"
After walking about a hundred meters, Zhao Han's foot found no ground beneath it. His heart lurched, and he immediately pulled his foot back.
Then,