Nameless Star
"Hmm?" Lan Paopao suddenly froze for a moment.
"What is it?" Wu Xiaolong, who had been cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, turned to look at her, and asked with concern.
Lan Paopao picked up the snowflake hanging from her waist and said to Wu Xiaolong, "The snowflake Master gave me is sending out a strange feeling."
"Oh?" Wu Xiaolong raised his brows and murmured thoughtfully, "Could Master be nearby?"
"I don't know." Lan Paopao shook her head.
Wu Xiaolong pondered for a moment, then looked up at Lan Paopao and asked, "Besides that strange feeling, do you sense anything else? Something like a sense of direction?"
Lan Paopao carefully felt for it, but still shook her head. "No."
Hearing that, Wu Xiaolong sighed and waved his hand with a smile. "Then forget it! Let's continue cultivating."
"Alright." Lan Paopao nodded gently.
Afterward, they returned to their cultivation.
"You're saying you sensed the snowflake you left Little Bubble all those years ago?" Zhou Hao turned to Murong and asked.
When they had left Sky Dome Continent back then, Murong had given Lan Paopao a snowflake as a parting gift.
It had been a one-of-a-kind snowflake personally created by Murong using the Ice Law.
Murong nodded slightly. "Mm, it should be about time."
With that, she suddenly stopped teleporting.
Zhou Hao paused briefly, then seemed to sense something and swept out with his divine sense.
His eyes widened slightly as he smiled. "It really is Little Bubble. That kid Little Dragon is with her too."
He had already discovered the traces of Lan Paopao and Wu Xiaolong. The two of them were on the seemingly tiny planetary plane in the distance.
"Why are they staying here?" Zhou Hao looked around. The place seemed rather desolate, not like somewhere people