Ice Domain

'Come to me,' a soft, melodic voice whispered, one that only Su Xiaoli could hear.

Right after Mao Shun broke through to the Golden Core Formation realm, Feng Fan's group got up, ready to leave. Only Su Xiaoli remained seated.

She stared at the bonfire in front of her, lost in thought.

"Xiao'er?" Feng Fan asked, gently shaking her shoulder.

"Ah!" Su Xiaoli snapped out of her daze.

"Are you okay?" Feng Fan frowned, a hint of concern in his expression.

"Mmh, I thought I heard someone calling me…"

'Come to me,' the melodic voice sounded again. 

Startled, Su Xiaoli jumped to her feet and looked around, searching for the source of the voice.

Feng Fan, standing beside her, furrowed his eyebrows. 'That voice… it was calling Xiao'er in her mind, so I ended up hearing it too through her thoughts…'

"Xiao'er, do you know where that voice is coming from?"