After they left, amidst the whispers of the group, Gu Zhiqi had already led his people onto the Teleportation Formation.
Once the few stood on the Teleportation Formation, a ring of white light emerged around it, and soon, the white light isolated the inside from the outside.
When the white light faded again, everyone was already in another space.
Others were fine, as they had seen the Teleportation Formation before, but Mo Weiran was the only one who hadn't, and internally exclaimed, "Good gracious!"
Actually, he really wanted to tug Lu Xingzhe to express his shock.
Yet seeing others appear accustomed to it, Mo Weiran held back.
Being the only one to find it amazing, he felt like a clueless country bumpkin.
Unaware of Mo Weiran's thoughts, Gu Zhiqi had already led the group down from the Teleportation Formation.
Stepping out of the Teleportation Formation, they were still in a room.
