In the starry courtyard, there were several auras of human Ancestral Saints they were familiar with; that much couldn't be wrong.
But there was one problem: those auras were all abnormally weak.
They didn't know if it was because they were isolated in another world.
Every time Ji Wudi tried to step through that door, a faint sense of warning rose in his heart—what lay within was extremely dangerous.
Yet those stable, peaceful auras didn't feel like they were in any danger at all.
But Ji Wudi couldn't be sure whether those auras were something Lu Yu had merely simulated.
Just as he was struggling to decide, it was as if heaven and earth flipped off the lights and everything fell into utter darkness.
Right after, light flared from the four of them, illuminating the space around.
The light from Ji Wudi's body was the brightest, stabbing more than ten zhang through the dark, lighting up all the space around them.
