It thought its kin might have come to the Ninth Layer Heaven to seek refuge, but clearly, there wasn't a single fox here!
"Two hundred years ago? Dandan Qingjun was already present three hundred years ago at Dragon Sleep Mountain..."
Chen Ye calculated in his heart. The timeline seemed to conflict, but this little white fox had an extremely vague concept of time and most likely got the dates wrong.
The Divine Path stretched straight forward, leading to the grand Celestial Palace suspended above the chaotic sea of clouds.
Other than the sole road beneath their feet, the surroundings were filled with endlessly churning clouds.
The moment Chen Ye probed with his Divine Sense, it was instantly scattered and shattered; he quickly withdrew it, his heart pounding.
This place forbids flight!
It's impossible to fly directly over; one must tread steadfastly to complete this long Divine Path.
The two humans and one fox advanced cautiously.
