Yun Qi looked around, the mountain clouds billowing like steam, mist swirling, and the sunlight reflecting off the dew-covered grass leaves, refracting into colorful lights.
She didn't feel any obvious demon energy, but there was an unusual feeling, as if everyone's face was blurred.
Could it be that the mist in the mountain is too thick?
Yun Qi turned back, and from the back mountain, she could see the front Daoist temple, towering majestically, hidden amid the green mountains and forests.
She didn't know why, but it felt like two different worlds.
Clearly, they had just come out from that direction of the temple, yet the fluttering Dao banners seemed somewhat unfamiliar, as if tainted with a light gray.
Tongtong tugged at Yun Qi's hand, looking serious, "Did you notice something off?"
Yun Qi's eyes sharpened, "You noticed too?"
