With a booming sound, it felt as if the entire abyss flipped over!
The surrounding seawater suddenly vanished, replaced by pitch-black clouds above, while below was a grayish haze, faintly dotted with white lights flickering in and out like stars scattered across the ground.
The ghostly wailing rose sharply all around, and after a swirl of chilling wind, the scattered white lights began to roll upwards.
Bao Hua and the others took a concentrated look downward and were all taken aback.
Among these white lights were unexpectedly magic skulls, with white ghostly fires flickering in their eyes and mouths, densely packed together, looking incredibly terrifying.
"This is also a Spiritual Realm!"
As the magic skulls appeared, Han Li instantly felt an extreme sense of danger descend upon him, though in reality, no other anomalies occurred.
However, when he glanced at Bao Hua, he unwittingly showed a look of realization.
