She had never known that this cramped space beneath the quicksand was such a peculiar existence.
At first, as they walked through the pitch-black space, they had noticed nothing unusual.
Then, the farther they went, the more they sensed how extraordinary this space was.
At the same time, Su Jiu became increasingly certain of her conjecture.
This was rift space.
Before the two of them had gone far, they discovered a huge Giant Rock suspended above their heads.
There was clearly nothing connecting the Giant Rock to the ceiling above them, yet it remained suspended there, seemingly firmly fixed and utterly motionless.
Su Jiu immediately developed a keen interest in the ceiling overhead.
Meanwhile, Chu Luohen also looked thoughtfully at the Giant Rock above them.
When he first entered, he had been focused on checking their surroundings for a way out and had truly overlooked this peculiar sight.
"Junior Granduncle, there's clearly nothing connecting it to the stone ceiling above us, so why can it stay up there so firmly?"
By "nothing connecting it," Su Jiu meant that neither a magic treasure nor any unusual fluctuations of spiritual qi were holding it in place.
Yet precisely this fact gave both of them an odd feeling.
Su Jiu thought for a moment, backed away a few steps, and casually picked up a small stone from the ground before flicking it toward the Giant Rock at tremendous speed.
To her surprise, the Giant Rock merely rolled a little across the ceiling before stopping, while the small stone she had flicked upward tumbled to a stop beside it after striking it.
Yes, the little stone Su Jiu had flicked upward now rested beside the Giant Rock, suspended above them just like it.
A hint of a smile appeared in Su Jiu's eyes, for