Upon seeing this, even the usually composed Ye Lingyue couldn't help but be slightly moved.
The ground, originally hard and dry, was undergoing changes.
The surface slowly undulated, like a lake ruffled by the wind, and as time passed, the undulations became more rapid.
Turning from a lake into waves, the entire Qiulin Ruins was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
The ground, like a vast ocean, began to devour numerous buildings, causing them to crumble, and the trees on both sides were also swallowed by the waves.
Sweat dripped like rain from Ye Lingyue's forehead as she instinctively grabbed Little Wuya and dashed towards a nearby large tree that hadn't been affected yet, barely stabilizing herself.
She pulled out some documents from the Qiankun Money Bag and quickly went through them. Those documents were daily adventure records about the Qiulin Ruins, left by the old president of the Heroic Society.
