They arrived at the bottom of a large and empty rectangular room, very spacious with a very high ceiling while the stone floor was covered with rubbles that seem come out of nowhere since nothing in the room could explain where all these rubbles coming from caused everything in the room to seem perfectly intact.
[Master, what is this place?] The fire spirit looked at the place in confusion.
Zhao Li Xin clicked his tongue in annoyance [If you ask me, then who should I ask?]
[Master, there is something strange here, can you feel it?] The fire spirit feels a deep uneasiness ooze from this room.
[Other than a talking fireball, I didn't see anything strange] Zhao Li Xin sarcastically replies.
[....] If the Fire spirit had eyes he would've shot a dagger at Zhao Li Xin.