But what exactly was the whisper Baili Pangpang had heard?
That meditation cushion?
What was it? Why did it have the power to amplify Forbidden Ruins? What kind of connection did it have with Baili Pangpang?
Why had Baili Pangpang lost his memories after entering the palace at the end of the River of Aurora? What exactly had happened in that palace?
Question after question surfaced in Lin Qiye's mind. At that moment, he thought once more of the half-true, half-false prophecy given by the Warrior Princess: "At the end of the River of Aurora sits a Supreme Being that exists only in the past and the future."
Perhaps an enormous secret lay hidden behind this matter?
The Baili Pangpang in Lin Qiye's eyes suddenly became unfathomable.
As they spoke, the Somersault Cloud had already smashed through the Misty Wall and entered Great Xia. White clouds drifted leisurely through the azure sky, while the oppressive, gray mist vanished completely, replaced by an indescribable sense of freedom.
Everyone took a deep breath and slowly let it out...
"We're back." Cao Yuan could not help saying.
An Qingyu lowered his head and gazed at the sparkling sea beneath the clouds. After pondering for a moment, he said, "We should be near the East Sea? We shouldn't have deviated too far from our planned route."
"Fly in that direction. Once we find land, we'll be able to determine where Shangjing City is."
The mist.
Somewhere several hundred kilometers from Great Xia's border.
A desolate island covered in grayish-brown rocks suddenly began to tremble violently. Ripples spread across the surrounding sea, stirring up wave after wave of raging surf.
The gray mountain at the island's center shed small stones as the island shook. As the rubble rolled down, the mountain's gray surface gradually