Wang Li watched till Sun Ziang's figure disappeared from her sight, while the other figure of that ghostly woman vanished long ago as if she really was a ghost.
The thunder and lightning scattered all over the mountains, most into the tall peaks. Although they were in a safer region, the clamour of thunder and berserk lighting certainly wasn't giving off the vibe. Then there was the heavy rain, which soaked the three of them completely.
"We should take shelter and wait for their return," Ai said as she crept towards Stormhold. Even with her blindness, she managed to walk straight towards the gate.
However, she barely managed to step into reaching the gate when her figure stalled. She couldn't move even an inch more.
"What is this?" she muttered, pushing with her arms, and applying a moderate amount of force.
