How should I put it? Her mood suddenly became conflicted because she became selfish—a thought of staying to comprehend this magic, rather than leaving with the young master soon and spending a lifetime on Flying Fish Island.
Who doesn't yearn for freedom, for more strength?
Shaking her head, Miao Yin thought it was better not to dwell on it. Such thoughts could cost her life.
Just as she was about to search for the entrance to the second layer, Miao Yin suddenly felt her body couldn't move, as if something imprisoned her. Struggling was futile, and her eyes instantly showed panic, only able to watch helplessly as her body sat cross-legged on the sand.
Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's unknown.
...
At the same time, as the two-hour trial period neared its end, Qin Mo, Zhao Qing, and others stood outside the Library Pavilion, talking among themselves and eagerly anticipating the appearance of Yun Liao and Miao Yin.
It wasn't long before Yun Liao came out.
