The door was of course opened the next moment, and Zheng Yuan was thrown in.
The moment he entered, Zheng Yuan discovered that he was falling from the sky! There was no flat surface for him to stand on!
"Help!" Zheng Yuan flailed his arms and yelled, hoping to grab onto something. At the same time, he tried hard to open his eyes to see if there was anything he could use to rescue himself. Unfortunately, it was all blurry whiteness around him, as though he was in a sea of clouds.
Then, the white mass suddenly shattered as he seemed to be discharged from the clouds! Following that, what he saw beneath him sent trembles down his scalp.
There weren't any seas or grass plains beneath him. There were only trees that resembled mountains. And these mountains didn't have leaves, but metallic branches. The branches were all pointed up like spears, and on these spears were spikes! All of them were aiming towards the sky.
