BUZZ.
The corridor floor trembled at a high frequency, as dust and wall plaster rattled down, swirling like smoke in the flickering lights on both sides of the walls, weaving a fine, silk-like curtain of light.
Rustling, fragmentary sounds rose at the end of the staircase, as if a multitude of rodent-like creatures were scurrying and rushing over.
"They're here."
Bai Haozheng's face was expressionless; his Telekinesis, deep as the sea, slowly swirled and churned around him like the buildup of a thunderstorm within a dense layer of rain clouds.
The Spirit Vision Guards placed at both ends of the corridor emitted sharp cries as they shifted from an invisible spiritual state to that of a blood-red spherical mist—this indicated that the Spirit Vision Guards had detected deep hostility and extremely high-energy reactions.
