White Cavern.
Two masked figures in straw hats, similar in height and both exceedingly short, strolled leisurely down the road.
"A-Jie, A-Jie, when do you think we'll reach the end? There's no map in White Cavern, no Xu Xiaoshou either—we have absolutely no direction!"
"..."
"A-Jie, A-Jie, where do you think your Xu Xiaoshou—your mama—is right now?"
"..."
"A-Jie, A-Jie, why aren't you saying anything?"
"..."
At last, A-Jie slightly turned its head.
"Mama..."
Mu Zixi let out a deep sigh.
She had never expected the teleportation array leading into White Cavern to teleport people at random.
That single stroke had directly separated her from Xu Xiaoshou.
For a time, she had no idea where she ought to go.
Running into A-Jie on the road had been pure coincidence.
Like a fool, it did not speak. It merely stood there in silence with its arms folded across its chest, as though obeying some command.
Scattered bone fragments lay all around it, along with numerous broken weapons.
It seemed that even A-Jie had endured many attacks after entering White Cavern.
Mu Zixi was different.
Ever since entering White Cavern, it was as though some mysterious force had guided her. She had barely encountered any enemies.
And every few hours, she would see an illusory spatial rift in the distance.
It seemed to convey a sliver of intent.
Nothing more than asking her to go take a look.
But how could Mu Zixi dare?
The moment something so inexplicable appeared, she thought of the so-called World Source Point she had swallowed.
At first, she truly had been tempted by the summons from the depths.
After all, it might have been a power capable of transforming her outright.
But...
"Keep moving forward."
The other voice in her mind surfaced from time to time