A harsh, whispering hiss echoed as Yung Mai forced his way through it, stepping on the ground hastily and gasping.
The blades of the grass brushed and slid against each other as the golden staff slammed on it, forcing the grass to bend against their will.
A dry rustling—shrrk, ssshh—echoed as stems bent and snapped back the moment Yung Mai finally stepped out of the tall grass and faced the direction of the bright light seeping out of the building like a blasting sun.
After moving five steps forward, Yung Mai's eyes widened the moment he saw a humanoid figure walking through the bright light.
Instantly, sweat snaked down his temple, rested on his eyelid, before finally falling off and blasting as it slammed on the mixture of grass and wet sand land.
A cracking sound echoed around him as his jaw clenched, and when his eyes narrowed, he saw two dual eyes, red and blue, glowing brightly like two suns placed beside each other.
