Ever since she had obtained the Feather Garment in the Jingwei Grotto, it had transformed into all sorts of styles and stayed with her through every day and night. "Chen Hao."
Chen Siyao pinched the fabric of her clothes. "Does Jingwei's Feather Garment count as an object from the Otherworld?"
Something stirred in Chen Hao's mind.
Right.
Jingwei's Feather Garment.
The garment had been made from Jingwei's wings and was an object bound to her very life.
"We can give it a try."
Chen Siyao immediately got up and went to her bedroom to change out of the Feather Garment. Ever since obtaining it...
She had never bought any clothes. The clothes she changed into were styles from ages ago.
A few minutes later, she came out holding a white Feather Garment.
The Feather Garment was weightless and soft, like real feathers.
Chen Hao took it and carefully examined it with his senses.
It was indeed an object bound to Jingwei's life. Traces of her aura still lingered on the Feather Garment. Although ten thousand years had passed, that aura had not completely dissipated.
If Jingwei was still alive, the Feather Garment could serve as a locating anchor and connect to wherever she was.
Chen Hao stood up. "I'll go try it."
"Chen Hao," Chen Siyao called after him. "You just got hurt..."
"It's fine. I'm only locating her, not fighting."
With that, Chen Hao vanished from the living room in a flash.
At the summit of Kunlun Mountain.
Chen Hao stood before the archway once again and sent Jingwei's Feather Garment into its center.
The Feather Garment floated in the air, white light spilling from its feathers.
The light spread along the patterns of the laws etched into the archway...
It lit up.
And this time, the reaction was