Lin Feng'er pressed her fingers against her temples, constantly using her martial prowess to activate the ancient information inherited from the Holy Bird clan deep within her mind.
Her forehead gradually began to sweat, and her willow brows furrowed tightly.
It was evident that such forceful activation of the inherited information in her mind required a lot of mental energy and Primordial Qi.
Seeing Lin Feng'er's forehead sweating and her furrowed brows, Lin Fei felt a twinge of sympathy.
He was just about to ask Lin Feng'er to stop when she suddenly opened her eyes, and a layer of golden light appeared within them.
Her gaze was fixed on the distance, and after a moment, the golden light gradually faded, and her eyes returned to their original clear state.
"Lin Fei, towards the east of the swamp, we can get out," Lin Feng'er pointed east as she spoke to Lin Fei.
