The more blessed a place was, the more danger it was-this was a rule that had never changed since the ancient times. It was just like searching for treasures in the primitive places-one wrong move and you'd pay a heavy price. Lin Yi had always remembered this rule of survival.
At any time, it was never a bad thing to be cautious. The spirit bird's frolicking might attract an irresistible existence, so it was better to let it endure a little.
"It's fine, let it play by itself. As long as it doesn't fly too far, it shouldn't be a big problem. I've used my divine sense to scan the surrounding hundred miles, and I didn't find any signs of living things. " "For spiritual birds like them, playing is equivalent to cultivation. This is a rare opportunity for them," the ghastly thing interrupted.
