Ten breaths were neither that long of a time nor was it entirely short.
When Duan Ling Tian was lost in his thoughts, ten breaths passed by just like that.
After ten breaths had passed, Duan Ling Tian noticed all the mirror images that were made by the Mirror Image Illusory Formation had disappeared.
At the same time, he appeared in another corridor again.
In comparison to the corridor on the Qing Feng Palace's first level, the corridor on the second level seemed to be more narrow.
Apart from that, there were wooden figures standing in the Qing Feng Palace's second level corridor. Their presence was quite conspicuous.
These wooden figures were paired up in twos and threes. They were either standing on the ground or hovering in mid-air, effectively blocking the path that led to the other end of the corridor completely. Nobody could pass through it at all.
The group of wooden figures in the corridor looked extra stiff, they did not move at all since Duan Ling Tian saw them.