Having been in a relatively narrow area for a long time, the air had inevitably become somewhat murky.
Inside the Flying Shuttle, Ling Xiaolan unconsciously furrowed her delicate brows. Previously, while the Flying Shuttle maintained high speed, she hadn't felt anything. However, after being hidden in the high clouds for two days and one night, she naturally began to feel a bit uncomfortable. The number of people around her was slightly too many.
"Here," Wu Wang suddenly turned around, handed over a Jade Talisman, and transmitted his voice, "Shift your attention. Don't think about whether it's clean or not."
