Illusion Abyss

"Is it really that simple?" Ice Storm muttered to herself.

However, since Meng Chao had already passed, she would not show any weakness.

Ice Storm took a deep breath, and a thin layer of frost formed around her body. She lowered her breathing, heartbeat, and footsteps to their limits. It was as if she was stepping on snowflakes that were as thin as cicada wings while she silently stepped into the corridor.

Sure enough, the statues on both sides did not move at all, as though they could not sense her existence at all.

Ice Storm really wanted to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

However, she was afraid that the contraction of her throat muscles would trigger the reaction of the statues.

She copied Meng Chao's actions and slid into the depths of the gallery as gently as possible.

At first, it went very smoothly because right then, she had just crossed three or five statues, and the starting point was still close.