They jumped, it felt the same, hollow and nothing yet moving as they moved into oblivion the only thing she was aware of was her fingers fisted in Dong Hai's robe and the continuous relentless heartbeat pounding in her ears.
It lasted for a moment or it felt that way. She felt a jerk, the bells on her waist rang so clearly. The first thing she registered was the scent, clear and crisp. Her eyes flutter open to see the dark familiar chambers, she frowns. She never saw this part of the netherworld, books were lines here. A Library? But she has seen the library. What stood out the most was the peculiar thing, the green pool on the ceiling of the dark marble chamber. Even Dong Hai was looking up at what one could say in curious surprise.
The water dripping echoed in the chambers and Hong Liu shivered.
