Contest of the Three Venerables Again

"Where am I?"

"Who… who am I?"

Fairy Zi Wei woke up in a dream, but she forgot about herself.

As she scanned her surroundings in a daze, she saw that she was in a vast desolate yellow plain with no signs of life.

She lowered her head to look at herself, but her body was that of a mudman. She had short hands and feet, her body was also hard and dry.

"I feel like I have forgotten something important."

Fairy Zi Wei frowned, but she could not remember no matter how hard she tried.

She even forgot if that important thing was a situation or a person.

She could not figure it out.

However, this bleak yellow land gave her a warm feeling of closeness.

"Home?" This word emerged in Fairy Zi Wei's mind.

But this desolate home made her feel sad as well.

Wind blew over at this time.

The wind got increasingly stronger, blowing the soil into the air.

Splash splash splash.