Xiemen Waidao had plenty of experience with passing through teleportation portals.
So, when the surrounding elements were shifting, and the pitch-black space seemed about to crush him, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he continuously anticipated what he would encounter next.
When the environment finally stabilized, he realized he had landed in another room.
The room's decoration was quite luxurious, a man in red clothing sat on a long bench in front of him, looking down at him with a rather arrogant attitude.
The air was filled with a strange fragrance, sweet and cloying, inducing a drowsy feeling.
About a dozen magic artifacts were scattered around Xiemen Waidao, but these artifacts were now void of spiritual energy, seeming to have lost all their uniqueness.
