"You should lead the school of fish higher."
Lingyi said to Little Fish, then looked up at the sky.
'What's up higher?'
Little Fish looked up and saw a reflective membrane, just like the one it had seen before.
"Should we keep going up?"
Little Fish knew its idle daydreams were pointless. Lingyi was right.
Looking at the school of fish behind it, Little Fish shook its head to cast off its useless anxiety and led them upward.
Reaching the membrane, it once again controlled the school, forming a giant dragon that passed through.
When the dragon passed through the membrane and looked back down, it discovered the membrane was now just a trench-like horizontal line.
"Still text..."
The dragon looked up at the sky. There was still another reflective membrane.
"Keep going."
Layer after layer, the dragon would look back each time it passed through a membrane.
Sure enough, all these membranes transformed into horizontal trenches.
"Still not enough."
