"Let's go." Xi Mu exhaled, leaping into the pitch-dark tunnel created by the Witch of Death without a moment's hesitation, followed closely by Eden and Suna.
They moved through the darkness, and at the end of their sight, a white light shone.
Then they saw the main city of the White Dragon Clan below, where a white-haired woman was enjoying afternoon tea in the garden. She looked up at the sky, her red pupils reflecting the three people falling from above, and she was perplexed—wondering why the sky was dropping living people.
Before she could figure it out,
"Bang!" Xi Mu hit the ground, the stone pavement cracking open like a spider web, spreading out. The subsequent landings of Suna and Eden, however, appeared graceful, materializing instantly as if moving through spatial dimensions.