Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

Seeing Peng Yingyu jump into the treasure entrance, the others exchanged glances and soon followed, hopping onto the nearest shells.

Then a strange power lifted the shells, gently moving them into the cave.

The shells were large enough for Chen Jie and his group to stand on one without issue.

However, some groups were crowded, such as Ba Tan’s group, which included fifty or sixty people.

There was also the loose cultivator, Demon Granny, who truly seemed to be there to rob, bringing nearly a hundred people. Each shell could hold about twenty people, but these two groups squeezed at least thirty people on a single shell, which was extremely cramped.

The mechanism’s designer seemed to lead directly into the body of the Mirage.

Standing on the shells, everyone felt as if they were sitting in a small boat entering a dark, watery tunnel.

Through serpentine paths, darkness engulfed them; everyone seemed to be on a fragile boat, swaying into the tunnel, only feeling the magical force pulling the shells along.

There was no light around, only a haziness where one could not see their own hand before their face.