"Goo--"
The Zhewu let out a call, appearing more and more listless.
"I'll go take a look!"
"Be careful!"
Li Qingmu was worried that Long Yue would suffer.
"Don't worry, he's very keen. As long as there's no malice, he won't attack anyone."
Xuan Xu explained from the side.
"Okay!"
Long Yue deeply agreed, she moved closer and glanced at the Zhewu.
It half-closed its eyes, with its eye corners glistening with teardrops.
Hmm, what's going on?
Long Yue was very curious, feeling this Zhewu had a story, so she approached, closed her eyes, attempting to communicate spiritually.
Long Yue's Soul Power was strong, so she found herself easily entering the Zhewu's Spiritual World.
Everything was misty white.
She found herself in this hazy white sea of clouds.
This must be the Zhewu's Spiritual World.
"Whoosh--"
A gust of wind blew, the surrounding white mist rolled, and shortly, a small grove appeared, where a faint village could be seen from the grove.
"Whew whew whew..."
