Can This World Get Better?

"Finally found this guy."

Above the wasteland on the second level.

Feng Xia used the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon Bell to travel through space several times before finally finding traces of Long Da.

"Isn't this guy a little too fast? Is he planning to run into Dao in the future? There are so many times when he has already run off by the time the passageway opens!"

Feng Xia felt a little tired after chasing after him several times.

Fortunately, when the golden ring-shaped door slowly opened this time round, Feng Xia finally caught a speck of dust moving quickly in the dark space.

It was Long Da's egg.

… Does these words sound a little wrong?

"Found you! Fellow practitioner Long, you've really made me search so hard!"

"Found you! Fellow practitioner Feng, you've really made me search so hard… Wait! Feng, where is my mother?!"