The sky of the Rain Realm was shrouded in mist, as if covered by countless particles of dust, making the land below somewhat blurred. Moreover, spatial rifts would flash into existence from time to time, and with each appearance, the dust and fog around them would be swiftly drawn into the rifts.
In the distance, muffled explosions could be heard, causing the dust in the sky to move as if it had been swept away by the wind.
Apart from this, the entire Rain Realm was silent.
Wang Lin's voice echoed. Even the Divine Green Dragon Sect elder, who was the fastest, stopped, and everyone looked at Wang Lin.
"Lord Vermillion Bird Divine Emperor, you…What did you hear?" A white-haired elder of the Divine Green Dragon Sect said in a deep voice.
Wang Lin frowned and carefully listened. The cries for help were like the sound of the wind. Obviously, no one else heard this voice except him.