A few seconds prior, Wei Wuyin had stopped his third step. This prevented the vivid memory of Long Chen's arrival from emerging, but the urge to continue forward within his soul kept reverberating with an increasing intensity. However, his thoughts were fiercely circulating within his mind as he recalled this calamity.
"What is it?" Ori asked innocently. It felt the changes in Wei Wuyin's thoughts, but shockingly enough, the pace and pieces of his thoughts were swift, jumbled, and difficult to follow. It couldn't even gleam into its intent. This didn't only shock it, but Kratos and King were similarly baffled and concerned.
It was only Eden who was fluctuating at a similar frequency as Wei Wuyin. The speed of their thoughts were like faster than light mobility formations propelling the ship called the mind. They flowed smoothly together yet the outside could understand nothing.