"Buzz——"
A sudden, urgent, strange sound startled Lu Yuan from his meditation.
Opening his eyes, Lu Yuan's pupils slightly contracted.
He saw that the originally bright and spacious Cultivation Room was now under an uncertain red hue. In the center of the room, a giant, deathly pale skeletal head silently emerged.
The skeletal head had a black eyepatch over its face, and upon seeing Lu Yuan, it immediately let out an ear-piercing cackle, "Jie jie jie."
"Is this... a virtual image?!"
After a moment of surprise and suspicion, Lu Yuan quickly discovered the truth behind the red light and the skeletal head. His expression returned to calm.
Other than being frightening, it posed no substantial harm.
However, the Cultivation Room was now in such disarray that it was clearly impossible to continue cultivating.
