The wind whimpered all around them, like the low growls of wild beasts.
Compared with its earlier ferocity, however, it had clearly eased a little.
Wang Ba could not help looking at Yu Wuhen.
He saw that her eyes, too, were filled with astonishment.
Clearly, she had never encountered anything like this either.
"The wind has weakened."
Wang Ba looked around, his voice low and solemn:
"Senior Fellow Disciple, this is a rare opportunity."
Yu Wuhen, however, hesitated.
For her, leaving this place was not so urgent.
It was not that she willingly remained here, but that she knew full well how unlikely it was that she could leave with her current abilities.
She had intended simply to cultivate painstakingly here until she entered the Tribulation Crossing realm.
Yet the frequent loss of control over her Dao Domain in recent years had made her clearly recognize her limitations-with her current condition, she had not the slightest chance of entering the Tribulation Crossing realm.
Finding a way to leave had therefore become only natural.
And the unexpected arrival of Wang Ba and the Little Cang Realm had provided an opening.
That was also why she had so readily given him the Wind-Calming Stone earlier.
It had not merely been out of gratitude or their supposed relationship as senior sister and junior brother; there had been deeper considerations as well.
But the Little Cang Realm was leaving much sooner than she had expected. She had thought Wang Ba and the Little Cang Realm would remain here for at least seven or eight hundred years, never imagining it would happen so soon.
"With your current strength, I fear you are still not strong enough..."
In the end, Yu Wuhen shook her head and declined Wang Ba's invitation.
Wang Ba could not help frowning.