Gu Chaoyan shot him an infuriated glare as they traversed the desolate terrain together. The unknown lay ahead, veiled in uncertainty.
Recollections of the cryptic words uttered by the spectral white deer in the dim dungeon surfaced in Gu Chaoyan's mind, hinting at its knowledge of this enigmatic realm. She rapped her knuckles lightly against the magical white deer's head and demanded, "Tell me, in painstaking detail, the workings of this mystic realm."
Initially reluctant to converse, the magical white deer hesitated when it pondered the possibility of Gu Chaoyan becoming its master. Eventually, it relented, cautioning, "This is the Level 100 Asura mystic realm within the larger mystic realm. By venturing here, you're perilously close to courting death, as this realm harbors an abundance of unresolved grudges."
"…"
"Ordinarily, you wouldn't even have access to this mystic realm. So, what brings you here?"
"…"
