Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, five figures flashed out from the crowd on both sides and floated in the air above the abyss.
Under Feng Jian's instructions, Nian Ling'er and Nian Shuang also stepped out.
Seeing this, Su Jingxing controlled his spiritual essence to envelop his body and took a few steps forward, stopping briefly above the abyss.
Buzz!
Before Su Jingxing could feel the fall, a ball of purple light suddenly erupted from the bottom of the abyss. It touched the void and ripples appeared.
These ripples spun like a vortex, and Su Jingxing quickly realized that he was descending.
A strange force was pulling him towards the bottom of the abyss.
With Feng Xian's earlier advice, Su Jingxing naturally did not resist and allowed his body to slowly descend into the abyss.
Nian Shuang, Nian Ling'er, and seven others were with Su Jingxing.