"Sigh!"
The sigh reached his ears, and Lin Xuan opened his eyes with his face full of frustration. His divine abilities had all recovered, and his divine sense was so powerful that he could grasp every movement within a thousand li around him as clearly as the palm of his hand.
Yet aside from the boundless sea, he had found absolutely nothing. Never mind his elder sister and Yue'er—he had not even seen the slightest trace of human habitation.
After understanding the situation, Lin Xuan propped his chin on his hand, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. It seemed he had been teleported onto a lonely island.
"Yue'er."
Deep worry surfaced on Lin Xuan's face. Ever since he and the little girl had met in You Province, the two of them had never been separated again.
They had supported each other for so many years, but now, after finally arriving in the Spirit World, Yue'er had just happened to go missing.
To say he was not worried would obviously be a lie.
But what could impatience do?
Lin Xuan had once seen examples in ancient texts of Teleportation Arrays going awry.
As the saying went, a miss by a hair's breadth could lead to an error of a thousand li. It was not strange for people transmitted at the same time to be thrown to places hundreds of thousands of li apart.
Moreover, that was only long-distance teleportation within the Human World. As for this sort of cross-realm teleportation, there were no records in the classics. However, with Lin Xuan's knowledge of formations, it was not difficult to infer that it would be perfectly normal for him and Yue'er to have been sent millions or even tens of millions of li apart.
In other words, wanting to reunite