Wherever he reached, nothing unusual occurred.
The faintly visible ghosts still knelt there, completely unaffected, not even glancing at Shen Zhou or Xue Lixue.
Shen Zhou passed between them as if traversing through void, without the instance of knocking them down.
Soon, he reached the doorway and paused slightly.
Xue Lixue couldn't help but muster up the courage again and turned her head to look.
Then, she exclaimed, "Shen Zhou, look, it's magical."
Shen Zhou smiled faintly and turned his head to look as well.
He spoke softly, "Reborn into bliss, I wish you a safe journey."
In the midst of those densely kneeling ghosts, one suddenly burst into specks of light, reminiscent of the aftermath of fireworks.
These light spots continuously flew upwards, faintly emitting a scent that Xue Lixue found somewhat familiar.
Soon, she realized that this was exactly the smell that had come from the Fire Tree Silver Flower earlier.
