Su Muyao could see that along the way, some of the walls bore faintly glowing golden talismans, indicating the restrictions set by this residence.
Normally, touching a restriction would result in being overwhelmed by the spiritual energy pressure, or, in severe cases, getting annihilated.
Yet, she seemed completely unaffected.
She couldn't even feel the suppressive force of that pressure.
Walking through it was as ordinary as walking anywhere else.
It was somewhat strange.
Although the scenery in her dreams was the same, there were still some things she didn't understand.
Many scenes that flashed in her dream were blurry.
Including why she ended up in a snowstorm-covered cave back when she was Su Qingluo, she didn't know.
Moreover, the further she walked in this direction, the more she felt a tug from deep within her soul, pulling and summoning her in an irresistible way.
