Sleep

Thousands of messages blasted into Leonardo's mind, stunning him silly. The next moment he opened his eyes with some clarity, a silver-white fox had already torn through space and kicked him into the same crack, then rushed back in. 

For someone like her, sweeping the Forbidden Domain with her senses to locate Leonardo's exact position was as easy as breathing. The only reason she didn't do this earlier was an apprehension of accidentally disturbing his cultivation if he was in some deep state of meditation that is. 

… 

Thud! 

Leonardo dropped on his back, laying flat on an artificial grassland under a sparkling white ceiling. He could hear so many people shouting by his side, from the youngest Leona to the oldest, Juvia. 

He didn't hear Pandora's voice, but he didn't give it too much thought.