This was also Celestia's first time entering the ancient castle; the howling wind outside seemed to grow fiercer in an instant. Inside, the sound was like a mournful wailing, impatient and angry, unlike the dry heat outside. Inside the castle, it was cold and damp. A glance at Celestia revealed Miss George, both excited and nervous, her eyes full of curiosity—a typical novice with an insatiable craving.
Celestia, however, was thinking about how she could brag to her friends about this. No one in her family had entered a place like this before. To witness it at such a young age was truly the destiny of a chosen one.
The swirling sands outside were drawing close, forming a barrier between two worlds. Seeing the approaching mist, this might be the last chance to leave. They needed to quickly activate the Gate of Truth outside, but Celestia noticed that Li Xin showed no awareness of any danger.
