Mu Ziyi lost her power, so she could only follow Mu Si and let him fly up to the palace.
She was fine with this, and so was Mousse.
The palaces here are scattered in an orderly manner, with some distance between palaces, and each palace is exactly the same. From the outside, you can't tell any difference.
Mu Ziyi lost her strength, and even when she opened her spiritual consciousness to sense it, her vision was not as wide as before.
Today, her abilities are limited.
In response to this, Mu Ziyi only felt slightly cold in her heart, but the expression on her face remained unchanged. Her expression was as calm as water, like a lake, without any ripples.
The woman raised her eyes slightly, looked at the back of the man in black robes in front of her, and sighed slightly in her heart.
I don't know if she is too sensitive, or if this is really the case, she just feels that her reaction and insight are slowly declining.
The same goes for physical strength, which is no longer what it used to be.
In the past, no matter how exhausted she was, she never got down from exhaustion, and she never even cried out when she was tired.
She is not a person who likes to complain, so even if she discovers physical abnormalities, she just hides them in her heart and does not show them.
The critical moment now is to find a way to leave as soon as possible.
Although her body is important, her sensitivity is only slightly worse. This may be related to her power disappearing for no reason.
If she leaves Beihuang and returns to Shenwu Continent, her body will probably recover.
It was precisely because of her carelessness and neglect that it almost led to tragedy.
Naturally, these are all things for later.
"Follow me closely, the palace is ahead." The man's cold voice suddenly came from the front.
Mu Ziyi's eyes paused for a moment, and she adjusted her mood slightly, and then followed her, saying with a serious expression: "Don't worry about me, just lead the way."
Mousse did not speak, but lifted up the woman's body with a wave of his sleeves, and then flew forward towards the palace in front of him.
There were originally mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, but at this moment the scene changed, all the mountain peaks disappeared, and what came into view was the vast expanse of white.
The sun was shining just now, but now there was suddenly a heavy snowfall, falling down like cotton.
Mu Ziyi's pupils were slightly stunned. She looked at the suddenly changing scenery around her, thought for a moment, and then said softly: "This should be a maze."
Mousse nodded in agreement.
Between heaven and earth, there is white snow.
Only the slender and tall figures of the two of them looked a little depressed and lonely.
Looking down at the layer of snow at her feet, Mu Ziyi narrowed her eyes slightly, squatted down and grabbed a piece of snow, placed it in the palm of her hand and looked at it.
Although it is snowing, the surrounding temperature is not that cold.
The woman raised her eyes slightly and said in a serious tone: "I don't know much about the maze."
This is the first time she has met and entered here.
Mousse understood what she meant. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a few times, and then said in a cold tone: "Don't touch anything here."
Mu Ziyi stood up and threw away the snow in her palm: "Do you think those who want to kill me will follow?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a cold look from the man: "Life is long, if you feel that living is meaningless, why wait for those people to come? I will kill you immediately."