They left the quiet room and arrived at the tower's high platform.
The sounds of the world suddenly magnified, the wind, the rustling of leaves, and the playful noises from afar, all entering their ears.
Wisps of spiritual mist brushed against their faces, the refreshing air exhilarating.
With it came a few white cranes.
Originally, some were circling in the sky, and two were resting on one leg on the high platform.
At this point, they all began to gather towards here.
The Empress smiled.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Li Miaotan in wonder.
He could tell that Li Miaotan was the target of these white cranes.
It was a kind of mysterious sensing.
Li Miaotan waved her jade hand.
The dozen or so white cranes that had been gathering once again flew away gracefully into the sky.
At this, the Empress and Ning Suzhen also noticed the anomaly.
The Empress snorted.
Li Miaotan smiled at her smugly.
The Empress rolled her eyes at her.
Ning Suzhen exclaimed in surprise, "What is this?"
