Chu Ling began to describe her dream, all the while gesturing with her hands to summon a concrete vision.
It was less like a dream and more like a photograph captured by the "Heavenly Eye".
The logic of the imagery was meticulous, resembling a scene shot from miles high in the sky... Square city walls, weathered and faded, enclosed streets that were broken and rudimentary, as well as crowds of people huddled together.
These people were draped in white hemp robes...
And on their shoulders, most bore a uniform badge, one that Gu Shen was very familiar with.
A trident.
"Is this the Southern Continent?"
Gu Shen recognized the significance of the badge at a glance... These were the believers of the Storm God's Throne.
"Yes."
Chu Ling slowly nodded her head.
The guiding vision she had seen in her dream last time... was a bleak expanse of snowfield, bereft of any information, a sheer silver whiteness that required the use of the Prayer Technique to locate a specific place.
