"This mirage doesn't look quite right."
The two had traveled the primordial wilderness and seen countless strange sights. Mirages were common, but this was the first time they had encountered one with sound and such lifelike detail. They did not dare casually probe it with Spiritual Sense, worried they might trigger some restriction and fall into danger.
Most mirages they encountered normally projected distant scenery. The green mountains and clear waters before them were clearly an anomaly.
Feng Ying blinked, unable to make sense of it.
Rain vaguely gained some fragmented memories, and they were related to the mirage.
She took off her sunglasses and rubbed her brow, easing the discomfort in her Primordial Spirit.
After putting the sunglasses back on, she said,
"It's similar to a mirage—a fragment of past time preserved by some special environment. It should be the final scene from before the heavenly fire struck the ground. If there's no sound, it shouldn't be a problem. You can simply treat it as a rare and strange sight."
Hearing that, Feng Ying turned to look at the somewhat dazed Rain, curious how she knew so much.
"What if there's sound?"
"Then it can't be appreciated as an elegant spectacle. Don't fall into the time fragment, or it'll be very troublesome."
Fortunately, they were a safe distance from the mirage. Otherwise, the two would definitely have turned around and bolted a hundred li away.
After watching for a while, Feng Ying once again turned to look curiously at her companion.
Rain shrugged.
"There's something wrong with my memories. I've forgotten many things, and sometimes incomplete memories surface."
Feng Ying nodded in understanding.
Just as they were observing the mirage, Feng Ying suddenly sensed that prying gaze again. She did not understand why that strange child was haunting them