Fat Tiger carried Bai Yujun upward toward the gloomy clouds in the sky.
But the moment they touched the gray murk, they could no longer fly any higher. No matter how Fat Tiger rode the wind and accelerated, he remained stuck in place, unable to bore into the cloud layer. Tiger might erupted, and fierce winds churned the moisture into rolling turbulence. Bai Yujun, seated upright on his back, frowned at the sight.
"Stop."
Hearing this, Fat Tiger stopped, panting heavily.
His large head turned back toward the shopkeeper, awaiting her next command.
Bai Yujun looked up at the dense clouds, a glimmer flashing through her eyes. She reluctantly used this body to activate a low-spec version of True Sight, yet she could see nothing. Clouds and mist filled the air, blocking her vision.
She scratched her head.
"Tsk~ That makes no sense..."
Though she could only use a low-spec version of True Sight, that "low-spec" was only by Bai Yujun's standards. It should have been effortless for her to see through gods, immortals, demons, ghosts, and monsters. Yet it had failed. One could imagine just how profound the cultivation of the old fellow who had arranged this place was. Unless Bai Yujun's true body descended personally, but unfortunately, her true body could not come.
Her small hand gripped the saddle handle as she leaned forward and looked down at the forest below, seeing countless mountain peaks, countless trees, and white mist everywhere.
After watching for a while, Bai Yujun, as a dragon, quickly noticed an interesting detail.
By all reason, with water resources this abundant, there should have been rivers and lakes. Yet even in the dark ravines, she saw no streams.
Moreover, the plants did not look as though they needed photosynthesis.
Since she could not see through