Familiar
At that moment, Shang Jianyao seemed to sink to the bottom of a deep ocean. His body experienced intense pressure, and his vision turned dark. His ears heard nothing.
They had long gathered their strength and shouted at this critical moment, "Xiaochong!"
After a brief pause, the feeling of being pressed down by the sea vanished, and Shang Jianyao saw light again.
What appeared in front of him was a place similar to the Mind Corridor. There were rooms everywhere, but there was more than one aisle here. It was crisscrossed and winding as if a maze had been built.
The walls, ceiling, and roads in the maze were painted white. The doors were of all colors, and there was no pattern whatsoever.
"A Master Zhuang lives in every room?" Shang Jianyao guessed excitedly.