Were they all fake?
Only then did Di yihong remember that Tang San had Purple Demon Eyes, capable of seeing through every illusion in the world. Could the area below be an illusion?
With that thought, Di yihong immediately ordered Tang Hao to cut the Blue Silver Grass.
As Tang Hao descended, his body vanished into the darkness.
"Tang Hao, how are you?"
"Master, I'm fine. It really isn't that deep below. I won't get hurt."
Only after hearing Tang Hao did Di yihong feel at ease enough to cut the Blue Silver Grass.
Di yihong descended rapidly. Yet just as he thought he would need to descend for some time longer, he suddenly fell to the ground.
Looking at the spot above where the Blue Silver Grass had snapped, Di yihong realized that he was only one meter below it.
If that was the case, why hadn't he been able to see it?
Very quickly, Di yihong discovered that there seemed to be a hazy layer above his head, making it impossible to see what lay outside.
Since those inside could not see outside, those outside should not have been able to see inside either.
That should have been why they saw nothing but darkness below, while those below could clearly see where they were.
After figuring that out, Di yihong finally looked around.
He discovered that although they were at the very bottom of the cliff, the air here was exceptionally fresh, without the lifeless, oppressive feeling one would expect at the bottom of a cliff.
Even so, Di yihong still felt that it was highly unreasonable for the mighty Spear Sect to have been built beneath a cliff.
Just as Di yihong was pondering this, a scream rang out.
It came from Ning Rongrong.
Di yihong immediately