Just as several of them were still trying to comprehend the law information they had obtained.
Zhu Lu arrived in a place where dark green ghostly flames floated, surrounded by countless drifting souls.
"Where is this?"
She looked around and discovered that she was in a different plane, not the place she had been in last time.
Zhu Lu followed the surrounding souls deeper step by step. At first, they had merely wandered aimlessly.
But as she ventured farther in, Zhu Lu noticed that the souls around her had begun moving forward with purpose, no longer wandering without direction.
It seems this place is not as simple as it looks.
Her steps unconsciously quickened, and Zhu Lu soon arrived before an enormous gate frame.
It was entirely black with silver adornments. At the center above the frame, a pair of dark green eyes stared fixedly at the wandering souls.
A force from the depths of her soul pulled her inward.
"This power feels so familiar, yet somewhat different?!"
Though she was deeply doubtful, she still stepped inside.
The moment her body crossed the gate frame, that faint pulling sensation instantly vanished, replaced by a sense of sudden understanding.
It seems something deeper within is drawing me in.
Her halted steps continued onward. Following the mass of souls, she arrived at the head of a bridge, where an elderly woman pushed a stall cart forward step by step.
As the old woman pushed the cart, one of its wheels suddenly got caught in a small pit.
Seeing this, Zhu Lu stepped forward and helped the old woman push the cart, conveniently helping her move it to the bridgehead.
Seeing Zhu Lu lend a hand, the old woman's lips curved slightly upward. She approved of Zhu Lu's character.
She waved, signaling for