By White Bird Lake.
In front of the wooden house, Chen Mu used the Point Ground into Steel, which he had not used for a long time, to soften the ground.
The soil rose into the air like liquid, floated not far ahead, and then solidified, forming a sand table.
Upon it, small mountains, rivers, streets, the Market District, and White Bird City were identical, meticulously scaled down to match White Bird City.
He waved his hand to gather dozens of fiery red leaves from the Moonlight Tree nearby, using them as small flags that he inserted upright into various parts of the sand table.
And the locations of these leaves were all spots where the blood-colored Black Wind Demon had appeared.
"Most are in desolate and dark alleyways, yet distributed all over the city."
"The farthest one has reached the edge of White Bird City, showing no apparent pattern."
"Where exactly did these ghostly things emerge from?"
Chen Mu was full of questions.
