"This is..."
Looking at the colorful space before him, Feng Yuan narrowed his eyes. Captain Yang sensed something was off and stopped in his tracks. The points of contact between the White Wolf Deity's Rune Stone Barrier and the colorful space sparked with dots of starlight. Captain Yang turned his head to glance at Feng Yuan, who nodded in understanding and said,
"I know what this is, the core of the Time Mist, but..."
As he spoke, Feng Yuan looked at the colorful bubbles around him, within which were people of various appearances, clad in different clothes, showing disgust, anger, joy, and pity toward the little boy. Feng Yuan sighed and said,
"This place is both the core and a repository of memories..."
"Everything around us must be the memories of Yognot..."
Qi Xiaoshuang looked curiously at the colorful bubbles surrounding them, and she saw that the number expressing disgust and anger far outweighed those showing joy. Somewhat puzzled, she murmured softly,
