Lin Yi couldn't help but gaze toward the end of the swimming pool.
There, against the wall, hung an ancient kerosene lamp casting a dim, yellow glow.
But on several previous occasions when Phantom Vision occurred, what he saw wasn't a wall, but a pitch-black hole. Or rather, it wasn't a hole at all but rather a gloomy space, as if just beyond the wall lay the cliff in front of the Watchtower, atop which stood a Night Watchman holding an Ancient Lamp.
The water of this Swimming Hall flowed toward the deep end like a waterfall.
He shook his head, refocused his spirit, only to see that the wall was still just a wall, and the light remained faintly yellow. But the ancient kerosene lamp inexplicably flickered.
When he looked again, it seemed there were some people swimming in the deep end as well.
"Is there any difference between the deep end over there and this side?" he inquired.