Lu Li re-entered the piano room, scanning around with his flashlight.
The room was pitch-black and deadly silent, with no trace of Old Taoist Lu.
Had Old Taoist Lu touched the formation and been taken somewhere else by some means? Or was it possible that... it was himself who had been taken away?
Lu Li walked straight to the window and raised his hand to push it open.
The window didn't budge, as if it had fused with the space itself.
Lu Li took a step back and swung his elbow out.
Bang—
His elbow hit the glass soundly, making a dull noise. The window didn't shake at all, and the sharp pain emanating from his elbow was as clear as if he had hit a wall.
It wasn't that Old Taoist Lu had disappeared; Lu Li was the one who was trapped.
The yin energy was pervasive, filling the entire room and even the whole house. Lu Li contemplated whether he had been pulled in by the Soul Attracting Formation, and if this space was within the formation itself.