An hour later.
Suddenly.
The mist before their eyes cleared away!
Then.
Before their eyes appeared a vast expanse of attics and houses, arranged with order and precision.
These attics and houses had an architectural style completely different from those on Earth, all made of wood, with each piece of timber intricately carved with exquisite patterns.
Each house was like a piece of art.
"Master, just now…" Su Chen curiously asked.
"Just now was a formation, the Illusionary Formation Trigger, used to prevent the enemies from invading, for defense. Of course, its effect is not significant. Those with stronger strength could break through this Illusionary Formation!" Huo Shouying explained briefly.
Just then.
"Sect Leader!" Suddenly, three figures swiftly appeared before them.
Among the three, one was an old man, and the other two were middle-aged.
The old man had white hair and beard, wore a gray-white robe, and was empty-handed, exuding the aura of a profound master.