Fertile Forest.
Gangbao flew high in the sky, flapping its wings as it went.
The wild wind blew away.
Qingbao occasionally merged into the wind, controlling its direction, dispersing the mist around them.
The mist churned, and the scene ahead became clear.
After about three seconds, the white mist once again eerily surged back.
Qiao Sang weaved through the jungle along the briefly clear path.
After walking like this for over ten minutes, she suddenly stopped.
Gangbao also stopped in its tracks.
"Xun Xun?"
Little Treasure Spirit, who was flitting through the white mist, floated back to its Beast Tamer, calling out, wondering why they suddenly stopped.
"I feel something's strange," Qiao Sang said.
"Qingqing?" Qingbao floated over, curiously calling out.
What's strange?
"Don't you guys think this mist isn't behaving like normal mist, returning way too quickly?" Qiao Sang said.
