Yang Dao and the nine other disciples vanished from the ship and appeared in the atmosphere of the blackish planet below them. Yes, the planet was below them as they were falling. Shakti shouted after infusing spiritual energy in her throat.
"Why can I not fly here?" her words were similar to what everyone else had in their minds.
They all tried to circulate their spirit energy in order to fly a bit. However, when they all found that they cannot fly, a strange panic took over their hearts. After all, despite being a golden core cultivator, it was not like they will not die after falling from such heights.
Yang Dao said, "This is an illusion."
His voice alerted everyone and before they could ask, how did he know, the youngster said, "Despite us falling down, our clothes are not fluttering. Neither can we feel any air. This is an illusion. Senior Brother Fang, you can try to undo it."
