"Are we flying straight up there?"
Standing at the edge of the cliff and looking at the White Bone Hall suspended in midair, Luo Fan asked the Weird Bride beside him.
"No. If the White Bone Hall allows you up, you can go up. If it doesn't, you won't get up there no matter what you try."
The Weird Bride shook her head as she answered Luo Fan.
"I can only go up if it lets me? Then what counts as letting me up?"
Luo Fan was inwardly puzzled by what the Weird Bride had said.
Just then, however, something strange suddenly happened.
Steps formed from countless stark white bones suddenly appeared from the direction of the White Bone Hall, extending toward the edge of the cliff.
Moments later, the bone steps reached right to the Weird Bride's feet.
A staircase of bones hung in midair, leading to a hall of bones floating high above.
Had they not all been built from stark white bones, and had the sky of the Weird Realm not been filled with gloom and crimson, the sight would have been like a path people could walk to a heavenly palace.
Meanwhile, as Luo Fan watched the bone steps extend right to the Weird Bride's feet, understanding dawned on him. He now knew what it meant for the White Bone Hall to let someone up.
"Let's go."
With that, the Weird Bride stepped onto the bone staircase.
Luo Fan folded his wings and descended from midair. Following at the Weird Bride's feet, he stepped onto the bone staircase as well and headed toward the White Bone Hall high above.
From a distance, the bone staircase stretching thousands of meters looked like a thin white thread connecting heaven and earth.
Luo Fan and the Weird Bride walked