An azure-blue glow flickered at Ma Lin's fingertips, resembling a guiding star toward another realm. As the pale-blue light danced, Ma Lin could feel a faint tingling sensation at the tip of his finger, as if tiny electrical currents were weaving through his skin.
The passageway exuded a frigid aura, as cold as an ice cellar in the dead of winter, forming a stark contrast with the warm light of the surrounding corridors, which seemed to carry a hint of gentle warmth, like a spring breeze brushing across the skin.
"Take this one." Ma Lin's voice was low and resolute, echoing through the corridor with an undeniable sense of authority.
Chapter 26