The livestream chat began to stir.
[Why has the picture turned gray?]
[Is it a signal problem?]
[No way, look—the surroundings really are getting darker.]
[This island is so creepy.]
Chen Siyao said to the camera, "It's not a signal problem. The environment itself is changing. Let's keep moving."
Everyone picked up the pace.
The outline of the building ahead grew clearer—it was a sizable hall, though they still couldn't make out its exact design.
They walked for another two minutes.
Ding Shaokang suddenly stopped.
"Do you... feel anything strange in your bodies?"
His voice sounded strained, as though he were enduring something.
Everyone stopped and checked how they felt.
Zhang Jingzhou was the first to respond. "Something's wrong. There's this indescribable... tingling in my body."
Xu Yunda nodded. "Same here. It comes in waves, starting at the soles of my feet."
Xiao Yuanfeng rolled his shoulders and frowned. "Yes, it feels like something's pricking my skin."
Chen Siyao looked at her junior brothers and sisters.
"What about you?"
Ying Wenjie shook his head. "Nothing."
Wu Tian shook his head too.
Yang Wanqing, Ye Chendong, Qin Xiaoyu—none of them felt anything.
That was strange.
Xiao Yuanfeng and his three companions were already experiencing obvious discomfort, yet Chen Hao's six disciples felt nothing?
"It might be the difference in cultivation," Qin Xiaoyu reasoned. "Our bodies have been tempered by Master's cultivation method, giving us some resistance to these weak electrical currents. They haven't undergone physical conditioning at this level."
Xiao Yuanfeng looked displeased, but said nothing.
"Can you keep going?" Chen Siyao asked him.
"Yes." Xiao Yuanfeng gritted his teeth. "Let's go."
They continued forward.
Less than a minute later, Yang Wanqing suddenly paused.
"It's here."
"What's here?" Wu Tian asked.
"Electricity," Yang Wanqing said. "I can feel it. It's much