A strong gust of wind blew around the walls of House 355. A portal appeared above the skies and sucked in Xiao Ming as well as Xue Mao on his shoulders into its mysterious and unknown location deep within.
A strong force twined around as they continuously travelled for what seemed to be minutes yet felt agonizingly painful as though spatial blades were slicing through their skin.
THUD!
The two dropped off with a stagger as they hit the peak of a hill with full force from the skies.
"Where is this?" Xiao Ming asked himself, feeling intrigued after teleporting to this unknown location. First, he sent a sweep of his spirit consciousness to inspect the surroundings.
"Hahn?" Xiao Ming's face contorted into a frown moments after and he looked at Xue Mao whose face also depicted a similar feeling though it appeared calmer than Xiao Ming's, even casually stroking its whiskers.
