Qin Ming and Meng Xinghai observed from a distance for a moment before retreating; it wasn't necessary to linger here. With the socially anxious bird, the talking sparrow, in charge of coordination, they wouldn't miss any latest updates.
Soon after, they went to observe the place where the people from the Eastern Land were situated.
It was a deep pool, silver-white inside, like glowing mercury boiling.
Finally, Qin Ming returned to the bamboo grove of red and gold colors, being most interested in this place, always feeling that a natural spiritual field was rippling here.
He dismounted from the bird and landed on a large tree, keeping a distance, cautiously probing and activating the splendid bamboo forest ahead. Waves indeed overflowed once more.
The talking sparrow took charge of vigilance, using the ship of friendship to master all the movements of the mountain.
