The water vapor rose, and a misty haze filled the view.
Streets intersected chaotically, with rubble and debris scattered on the ground.
Through the water mist, one could still see dilapidated temples, shattered courtyard walls, collapsed gates, and precarious withered trees...
Buzz.
The Kun Whale spread its fins, hovering a hundred meters above the ground.
In theory, with the Kun Whale's speed in sky-controlling flight, it would only take half a day to traverse the Purple Sun Palace, but the rainwater posed a hazardous challenge.
After all, the rainwater carried an indescribable and terrifying taboo.
If touched, even a Tattooed Beast couldn't escape misfortune, so Li Mo had no choice but to slow the Kun Whale as much as possible to avoid danger.
Li Mo could sense the Kun Whale's spiritual power being consumed.
