With a flash of white light, three figures appeared in a courtyard. There were no flowers, no applause, and not even people. Under such circumstances, Zhao Hai had quietly arrived at the true spirit world.
As soon as he arrived at the true spirit world, Zhao Hai felt a huge pressure. The pressure was so great that he almost couldn't stand still. At this time, he couldn't even walk, let alone fly.
Elder Yin saw Zhao Hai's situation as well. He waved his hand and a white light enveloped Zhao Hai's body. He said in a deep voice,"Follow me."
As soon as Zhao Hai was enveloped by the white light, he felt his body lighten. The pressure seemed to have disappeared in an instant. Hearing elder Yin's words, he quickly nodded and said,"Yes." As he spoke, he followed elder Yin to the entrance of the courtyard. As he walked, he sized up the courtyard.
