Xiao Chen and Linghu Jing stood side by side, calming their hearts and minds, communicating with the will of the Fengsheng Tower.
Suddenly, the top of the tower radiated colorful rays, laying out a grand avenue, as if welcoming the two.
"What is this?" Linghu Jing was amazed.
The ancestral Golden Crow also showed a strange expression, seemingly lost in thought.
"Let's go up and take a look!"
Xiao Chen had no reservations and stepped onto the avenue paved with rays of light.
Seeing this, Linghu Jing jumped on as well.
The rays of light guided the two, beginning to ascend, flying out from the top of the tower.
After traveling through a narrow and dark passageway, the sky before them suddenly opened up, as if they had arrived in a magical realm.
"This place is..."
Linghu Jing gazed around, looking at the sky, looking at the distant horizon, her face full of shock.
