Although Hanxuan felt a little awkward, she was not as flustered as before. Instead, she let Yunxiao hold her hand, and a hint of joy grew in her heart, making her feel very shy.
With the recording needle and Yunxiao's eye technique, they soon walked out of the foggy land.
Looking back, it turned out to be a Valley between two mountains, and the mountains were full of strange flowers, which were very beautiful.
Yunxiao let go of Hanxuan's hand and said, " "The vastness of the world is indeed incomparably profound. I've never seen this purple-blue flower before, but it seems to be some kind of spirit flower. I don't know what grade it is."
