By the way, Jiu Yan was bald... The evidence was already destroyed in the previous text.
The moment he stepped onto the cloud bridge, Yu Ci suddenly lost all control over himself, flying up into mid-air. The magnificent scenery of mountain streams and woodland springs below all flashed past in a blur, moving at a startling speed.
"Where are we going?"
"Just let him be. Hmph, he probably saw that you were here and specially laid out a cloud bridge. I've come in here so many times myself, and I've never gotten this treatment."
As she spoke, the black cat's sharp claws flexed in and out, a bone-chilling cold piercing through his scalp and making Yu Ci's neck stiffen.
He had no choice but to butter her up with a mix of flattery and praise: "Fairy Zhan comes here by herself, so naturally she goes wherever she pleases. I tagged along as nothing more than a burden, and Senior Xin Yi likely saw that too—"
With a pop, the black cat's tail smacked him on the back of the head again: "You're hanging out with that, what was his name, Gu Zhi, and you've picked up his slick-tongued ways."
Yu Ci immediately shut his mouth, though inwardly he muttered to himself: Anyone who runs into a major calamity of turning into a rat, cockroach, or bedbug probably feels just like this.
Mid-conversation, he had already caught sight of the other side of the cloud bridge, where towering peaks pierced the clouds, standing grand and resolute. Judging by the distance, they would arrive in no time. His mood gradually eased, and his thoughts drifted back to the matter from just a moment ago:
Was this expanse of void real, or was it an illusion?
If it was real, how was