Taking a few steps, aside from the gusts of eerie wind, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
Xin Lin encountered no prohibition and walked directly into the gray mist.
Covered by the mist, Xin Lin felt an illusion, as if the earth and sky were somewhat different at this moment.
It was as if she'd entered a new world.
Behind her, the Xuan Bird dared not move.
"Xuan Bird?"
Xin Lin turned to look back, seeing the Xuan Bird stiff and with its feathers standing upright.
For a spiritual bird at Xuan Bird's level, there are only two situations that could cause such a reaction: extreme anger or fear.
The Xuan Bird before her was undoubtedly in the latter situation.
It was afraid, some inexplicable power in this region preventing it from moving.
That was absolute oppression, rendering it powerless to resist.
"You should leave here first, wait outside. I'm going to see if my friend is here."
Not wanting to trouble the Xuan Bird, Xin Lin let it leave first.
