Minutes after the plane took off, Wu Zhusan's voice came out from the speakers, shutting up all the chatter.
"Attention, everyone. Let me brief you quickly on all that we know about the dungeon so far."
As he spoke up, the screens mounted at the backs of the seats turned on, displaying photos of a deep jungle, with green and yellowish fluorescent lights, which seemed to float in the air, like some sort of remnants of magic spells. It looked beautiful and enchanting, more like a sightseeing spot rather than a dungeon.
