Old Lu had only one thought in his mind: "Is this the means of a top-level tactician?"
"Caw!"
Bai Liu Shiba called out, attracting everyone's attention.
It shouted loudly: "Attention everyone, enter the teleportation channel!"
Old Lu snapped out of it and was the first to step towards the arch.
Having just received Mr. Spirit Crow's guidance, he was naturally eager to make a good impression, so he responded proactively.
A few seconds later.
Old Lu reached the arch.
From such a close distance, he could see the endless icefield through fragmented images.
This was the Arctic Icefield.
He also faintly heard the roar of a raging wind.
This was the Arctic wind.
With a deeply strange feeling in his heart, Old Lu stepped forward, reaching out a hand to touch the rippling surface.
His figure immediately blurred, then turned into a fragmented shadow.
This was the scene in the eyes of outsiders.
Old Lu entered a pitch-black place, falling into a strange state of confusion.
