Without wasting another second, he rushed forward like the wind, his body a blur as he pushed himself toward the cave. Xiao Mo, who had been watching the whole ordeal with mild amusement, tilted her head in curiosity before bounding after him, her little feet kicking up dirt as she chased after her reckless master.
Wen Ran sat on the ground, crossing his legs as he focused on stabilizing his breathing. The cave was dark, void of any signs of life, the only sound being his steady, controlled exhales. His body trembled slightly from the immense pressure building within him.
Xiao Mo hopped in front of him, her round eyes fixed on her master, observing the strange changes in his aura.
"I have a feeling this breakthrough will not be a simple one. Guard the entrance for me, Xiao Mo," Wen Ran said, his tone unexpectedly soft.
