After a while, the spinning stopped, and Lin Yi realized that he wasn't at the entrance anymore. He was in a small room.
The room was only six or seven square meters in size, with no windows or doors, and no light coming in. Lin Yi's eyes couldn't see anything, and he could only rely on his spirit sense to confirm his surroundings.
However, the range that his spiritual sense could extend to was only six to seven square meters of space. He didn't know what the wall was made of, but his spiritual sense couldn't penetrate it at all.
Other than that, Lin Yi realized that his Qi was a little stagnant as well, almost sealed in his dantian. In other words, if someone else was locked in here, they wouldn't be able to use their Qi. Only Lin Yi's heaven's fortune battle tactics could retain a bit of Qi.
At this point, Lin Yi naturally knew that he'd fallen into the trap. If this was just a joke, it'd be too much!
