This area has a prohibition. You can't fly. If you fall, then
people instinctively look down and see endless darkness, as if reaching the Nine Realms.
"Gulp."
A member of the Martial Arts Sect couldn't help but swallow and said: "Can you survive if you fall?"
Under normal circumstances, even if they couldn't fly, the Martial Arts Sect wouldn't fear falling. But this is the judgment of the Tongtian Dynasty. This cliff isn't simple. No one knows what's below. Is it a terrifying trap? Or a powerful monster? Or what?
Now it's impossible to release souls to check. Moreover, the darkness below adds a sense of mystery. The oppressive atmosphere spreads. In everyone's eyes, falling and entering Hell are basically the same.
People instinctively return to the center of the wooden bridge, afraid of falling.
Jiang Mu took a deep breath and said: "It's actually not that simple."
