"Is this...the back mountain of the Tai Xuan Dao Sect?"

The dark, damp stone walls surrounded the area, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and mold. Water droplets dripped from the stalactites hanging overhead, making a crisp "drip-drip" sound. A thin film of water covered the ground, reflecting the faint light that seemed to be coming from nowhere.

It's obvious!

This environment does not match the setting of the cold pool in the back mountain of the Tai Xuan Dao Sect!

Zhou Qing's face turned deathly pale, and his legs trembled like leaves: "This...no...impossible! The teleportation array clearly connects to the Tai Xuan Dao Sect! What kind of hellhole is this?!"

"I told you... not to try anything funny, but it seems you've disappointed me..."

The girl's voice was deep and indifferent, somber as if it came from the deepest hell.

Shen Yunhao turned his head and saw that Mo Yan was surrounded by a faint gray aura, her purple dress was moving without wind, and her eyes had turned into a strange dark purple!

"Zi'er...you...you've recovered!"

Shen Yunhao's face lit up with joy!

"Hmph!" Mo Yan raised her head, revealing her delicate chin and slender neck. Her snow-white skin was almost dazzling in the dim environment. "Not every place can be like that secret realm, able to restrict a person's cultivation... But this also proves one thing: we... have indeed left the secret realm!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qing's face turned even paler, and he staggered back a few steps: "Senior... Senior..."

Mo Yan frowned and looked coldly at Zhou Qing: "So...shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"