C158 I Don't Know If She's Dead or Alive

Talking to the little wooden bird seemed to be something Yun Yan did every day. The longer she talked to the little wooden bird, the more uneasy she felt. Why did Qiyue never reply to her every day? Was something wrong with him? However, Yun Yan had not learned to transform, and he had not learned to ride the clouds and the mist yet. She had no way to leave this place. Because of this