Lower your breath, dispel all magic power, and lie motionless in the grass.
Soon, a gray-white figure appeared above.
Gray-white, a magical girl?
Heart trembling, Cyan Simurgh lowered her voice, watching as the gray-white magical girl just glanced around and swiftly left without continuing to search for them.
Not until the figure disappeared did Cyan Simurgh let out a long breath of relief and turned to lie on the grass—only to find a couple of bugs crawling wildly on her face.
Frightened, she shivered and directly transformed, blasting them with magic power.
After patting Xing Xuan to wake the little girl up, Cyan Simurgh looked at the direction where the figure left, "That person is heading towards Beihai!"
"What, what?"
"Never mind..." Cyan Simurgh immediately took out her phone and called Beihai's contact, "I'll contact the Cyan Cloud Sect first..."
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