Hao Xuan covered his face with his sleeve to stop himself from inhaling any more of that glittering particle that was being released from the blue flower at the bottom of the 'mouth'.
It was either some kind of a hallucinogenic agent or something more spiritual that prevented others from seeing its true nature. If not for the whispers trying to warn him of what was going to happen, he would most probably already be dead, especially in his current state.
He looked up towards the source of the white light. It looked just like an ordinary sky from his point of view, even filled with a few twinkling stars and two bright 'moons' high above on either side of the volcano, slowly revolving around it.
But Hao Xuan knew for a fact that there weren't any moons in this place. It was an enclosed space and its ceiling was not that far either. There wasn't any space for them to exist.