As the grand voice echoed deep in everyone's minds, Lan Mingyu's frozen smile had yet to shift before the entire space began to change.
First were the hazy cyan mist walls at the very periphery. They began to slowly shrink inward. Wherever the mist walls passed, the untouched Void Treasure Plants, along with their silver protective shields, silently disintegrated and dissipated…
Ultimately merging into the expanse of cyan mist.
"The space is shrinking."
Xue Ren said in a low voice, his expression hardening slightly.
…This meant the explorable and harvestable 'herb gardens' were disappearing, and everyone's room to maneuver would be compressed.
Immediately after, a light suddenly appeared in the north. Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw a great hall, seemingly made of bluestone, abruptly rise from the ground, growing taller and taller.
Peculiar runes appeared above the hall's doors. They were dim at first but gradually lit up one by one, emitting a soft, silver glow.
