The time flow in this place was different. Actually, there was no difference between day and night. It was always dark and gloomy. There were incomparably hard stone walls on all four sides, and dark clouds hung in the sky. The only thing moving in this stillness was an open lake.
People had dived to the bottom of the lake to investigate, but no one came back up. All of them drowned in the lake. After that, the people here dared not go down easily. If they had no other choice, they would only swim briefly on the shore and return in less than fifteen minutes.
No one knew what was in the lake, but they were certain that there were fish in it. Otherwise, all of them would have starved to death.
Xue Fanxin understood how strange this place was from Gu Jinyuan, especially that lake. She felt that it was not simple.
