The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and no one spoke again.
Chu Baihan had no intention of explaining anything. She held the Snow Ganoderma in her arms and then began searching around.
However, she searched for a long time and still couldn't find a door that would lead them out.
They had been swept in too quickly before, and she hadn't even had time to get a clear look at the entrance.
"Stop looking. There isn't even a draft in this room; it's probably completely sealed. Only by triggering a mechanism like before is there a possibility of opening the door,"
Yan Lin said in a grave tone, looking at her back.
Chu Baihan let out a sigh, knowing that was indeed the case.
"Do you know anything about this place? Or have you ever heard anyone from the Imperial Family mention it? If we can't open the door, we'll either starve or freeze to death here, or suffocate." She turned to look at him and spoke seriously.
The expression on Yan Lin's face was also very solemn.