In the tranquil forest, only the footsteps of the group could be heard. Qi Chen looked around and asked in a low voice,
"Now, which way should we go?"
In front of them, the flames suddenly seemed cut short, as if a line had been severed in the middle. Though the ethereal blue fire could still be seen nearby, nobody dared to take that step forward. Feng Yuan thought for a moment and said,
"It must be that spatial transfer is in effect, though I'm not sure if it will continue to be."
Feng Yuan wasn't quite certain about this; at the moment, the entire Misty Forest's space became even more chaotic. Gitalien had tried to suppress the space here, but to little avail—the space of the Misty Forest appeared just as disordered after the attempt.
"Tsk!"
