A Certain Feeling

"Even so, I've more or less figured out the basic principles behind the Nightmare Sky Mist."

Yao Wan changed the subject. She did not wish to waste too much time on this matter. Besides, speaking of that person was hardly anything worth boasting about to her, so it was better to turn the page as soon as possible.

She raised her hand slightly, and a faint strand of milky-white mist immediately curled around her fingertips.

"So?"

Xun Er looked toward Yao Wan.

"I can turn the sky mist into qi, enough to keep us from being disturbed by the surrounding illusions."

As she spoke, Yao Wan raised her hand and traced out a spell formation, casting that strand of milky-white mist into it. It began to give off an unusual radiance.

"You deciphered the miraculous Dou Technique created by the Nether Flame Saint so quickly?"

Xun Er could not help asking instinctively. Though she had long known of Yao Wan's terrifying talent in constructing cultivation methods and Dou Techniques, she was still inevitably astonished and bewildered.

Time could not be measured within the Exotic Flame Space, but they could not have been inside for very long. Moreover, when they had first entered the Exotic Flame Space, nearly all of them had fallen into the illusion woven by the Nightmare Sky Mist. In such a short time, could Yao Wan really have reverse-engineered the ancient secret art of the Nether Flame Saint?

"Deciphered it... That would be overstating things."

Yao Wan shook her head. "The Dou Technique left behind by the Nether Flame Saint truly possesses mysteries that existing Dou Techniques cannot compare to. After all, he was someone who had been only one step away from becoming a Dou Di. I can merely ensure that the sky mist will not