Carrying this tragic and resolute sentiment, these martial groups who had not even reached the Quasi-Inner Force Realm deliberated carefully before heading toward the largest cabin door on the deck. This was a medium-sized cruise ship. According to the original crew, at least several thousand people had been trapped inside the cabins, and there was no telling whether they were still alive. Entering through this door led directly to a banquet hall, where food and fresh water could be found.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, this group of martial groups turned pale, yet they pressed forward unflinchingly through the door. Following Lan Linger's instructions, they used strips of cloth torn from their clothing to tie themselves together. Led by the strongest martial artist among them, they began to enter this labyrinth one by one.
This was a massive gamble; even Lan Linger herself had no idea whether it would work. Her suggestion stemmed from a few scattered remarks Lan Jingling had once made. According to Lan Jingling, the outside was a subjective-idealist world—a realm that could not even be described as a world, an existence beyond imagination. In that place, whatever one thought in one's heart would instantly manifest, but it would manifest without logic or order. To living organisms, this lack of logic and disorder was a catastrophe, and a terrifying one at that.
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