Yun Zui couldn't help cursing inwardly. Staying to probe further wasn't even an option she considered.
Just look at that uncanny thing-cold, clammy, and deathly still. Yun Zui would stake Yun Huahua on it: something was definitely hiding beneath that pristine white fur, silently watching them through its flesh and blood.
There was a time to go wild and a time to run, and when it came to running, your big sister Zui was crystal clearheaded.
Yun Zui conjured a blazing mass of Drunken Flame with a flick of her hand and hurled it skyward. A crimson-gold pillar of fire shot into the sky, unfurling into a conspicuous fiery sigil overhead to call for help from the nearest Yun Clan Elders on duty.
This was one of the clan's highest-priority distress signals. Any Yun Clan Elders nearby would surely come to their rescue.
Yet after the fiery sigil rose, there wasn't the slightest response from their surroundings.
Before they came to this outlying flower field, there had still been several elders nearby in charge of the spatial nodes.
"Tch."
Yun Zui frowned slightly, suddenly remembering how, not long ago, those old geezers-ahem, her uncles and elders-had seemed to discover some treasure all at once, shouting things like:
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"There's an incredible treasure over there that can pinpoint spatial coordinates directly! If we're late, those old bastards will snatch up all the benefits!"
Then each had run faster than the last, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, all charging in the exact opposite direction from where the two of them were now.
Aaaah, who could have seen this coming?
The reconstruction crews had combed through Cloud Firmament Heaven who knew how many times, yet this damned thing had suddenly popped up in a worthless patch of outlying wasteland.
Yun Zui couldn't help