Stepping into that spacious yet inexplicably eerie secret chamber, three hundred bronze mirrors stood like mysterious and stern sentinels, tastefully arranged around them. The mirror's surfaces flickered with a cold and elusive light, reflecting and intertwining, instantly constructing a dreamlike, illusory world of light and shadows. The light seemed to be a nimble yet cunning spirit, weaving and leaping freely, making everyone's eyes sting unbearably.
The feeling of dizziness and vertigo surged like overwhelming tidal waves, and the entire world was shaking violently beneath everyone's feet. They felt as if they had stepped into a strange space-time that didn't belong to reality, leading them to deeply question everything before their eyes, filling their hearts with unease and fear.
"What... what is this place?" Xie Wen wide-eyed, spoke in a trembling voice, his gaze full of terror and confusion.
