"Yin Shuai!"
The white light was dazzling, and it vanished just as quickly.
The abruptly cut-off sound instantly threw Bai Guyue into a panic.
"Where are you?"
Bai Guyue nervously looked down. Though the shaft was somewhat sloped, she could still see the bottom.
The flare was still spewing fire. Although its glow was gradually weakening, it was enough for her to see clearly.
The bottom of the shaft was empty...
The rope hung down.
Yet Yin Shuai had mysteriously vanished.
"Where did that kid go?"
Bai Yiduo, the white-haired, white-bearded master of medicinal plants, walked over and asked solemnly.
Bai Guyue bit her lip. "I'll go down and take a look."
She slid down the rope, and ten seconds later, the slender, delicate girl stood alone at the bottom of the shaft.
There was no second passage.
On the slightly damp ground, there was only a somewhat messy trail of footprints, along with a pair of huge footprints ahead...
How could a person just disappear?
Since following her grandfather into the ruins, the girl felt fear of the unknown for the first time.
"Bleurgh."
The intense dizziness in his head finally began to fade.
Fresh air entered his nostrils, and the first thing White Hair did was crouch down and vomit.
Just now, it felt as though he had been riding in the oldest kind of jump ship. The wrenching sensation of passing through a wormhole had nearly knocked him unconscious.
Once the nausea in his stomach subsided, he finally saw the scene before him clearly.
A familiar, massive forest...
Dappled light fell across the damp soil.
Familiar humid air.
"I'm out?!... What was that light just now? Wait, my mecha!" White Hair hurriedly got up and shouted excitedly.
He would rather have died inside than come out