C2271 Use the Realm Stone

"Little White, how long has it been?" Shen Feng asked the little white bird.

It was dark here and there was nothing to mark the time. If Stephen Ruo was in a coma, he could only ask the little white bird.

"Chirp chirp..." It chirped for a long time, but Shen Feng still could not figure it out.

"One day?" Shen Feng tried to guess.

The little white bird shook its head