Chu Liuyue's body kept dropping, and her surroundings were pitch black. She couldn't see anything at all and could only hear the sounds of the wind howling beside her.
She tried to circulate her force, but she realized that her bodily strength seemed to be restrained by something, and it circulated very slowly.
The surrounding air became very sticky as if she had fallen into a sandpit. Her falling speed also decreased gradually.
After some time, she finally landed on a thick surface.
Chu Liuyue surveyed her surroundings and felt around to stand up.
The ground beneath her feet was icy cold, and it felt smooth to the touch as if it were made from marble.
She pressed her lips against each other tightly.
There was no light source here, so she completely didn't know what kind of situation she was in.
She had to figure out a way.
