When Li Qing's vision cleared, he suddenly realized he was no longer in the same place.
He looked around and discovered, rather eerily, that he was in a stone chamber.
The entire walls, including the floor, were made of solid bluestone, and there were several oil lamps lit on the walls.
Most absurd of all, there was even a stone bed.
The oil lamps were lit, and the light seemed normal.
The stone chamber looked just like an ordinary room fit for living.
However, just a moment before they were at the entrance of the Underground Palace, and now they had suddenly appeared in such a stone chamber with the oil lamps still burning, which was the eeriest thing.
Li Qing carefully examined his surroundings and determined that this was just an ordinary stone chamber, he was not dreaming, nor was he trapped in an illusion.
Just then, what seemed to be a seamlessly closed stone wall suddenly opened up to reveal a door, and Zi Ling emerged somewhat flustered and bewildered.
