On a vast platform, sect disciples bustled about, busy with their own matters. Some wore sect robes adorned with distinctive symbols, while others could be seen chatting or practicing their techniques.
Out of thin air, Lein, Laras, and Efan appeared without a sound, their teleportation completed in an instant.
Lein immediately glanced around, his eyes searching for the portal they needed. Without wasting time, he stepped forward calmly, his movements filled with confidence as he headed toward a nearby portal.
Laras and Efan followed behind, their faces still filled with confusion. They exchanged glances, trying to make sense of this unfamiliar place. A sense of strangeness surrounded them, and without needing to ask, Lein could already feel the uncertainty they were experiencing.
