Chu Yi recalled the Dan Chen he had seen in the Spirit Grass Garden, and with it, the wonderful world came to mind.
The situation that appeared this time, he estimated, was not much different from what he had seen before.
Indeed, as he was thinking this, a sudden pain emerged at the center of his eyebrows, and when he touched it with his hand and then looked up again, the "mystical" character in front of him seemed to have transformed into a mirror.
Through this mirror, one could clearly see that in the middle of his eyebrows, there was a faintly visible mystical "mystical" character.
The previous whirlpool had also disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Chu Yi stood in front of the "mystical" character, his bright and spirited eyes fixated on his own reflection.
Hum——
Hum——
Suddenly, a vibrating sound came to his ears again.
Unlike the previous trembling noise, this time the sound came slowly from afar.
