Chapter 284: THE DEEP ROADS

The crystalline bridge hummed beneath their feet, each step sending ripples of blue light through its translucent surface. Six crimson-cloaked figures moved in perfect formation, their steps synchronized against the backdrop of the colossal tower that pierced the morning sky.

"Yue," Luna's voice carried a hint of amusement, "stop fidgeting with your hood."

A small figure near the rear of the group dropped their hands from their hood. "It's not my fault everything's made for giants," came the response, the voice belonging to someone who appeared child-sized but carried centuries of irritation. "This curse is really—"

"Mother," another voice cut in, gentle but firm. "Perhaps we should focus on the task at hand?"