"Are you talking to me?" Ye Mo asked. Without thinking too much, he unfurled his energy wings and streaked across the clouds to appear near the pavilion.
But something weird happened. No matter how Ye Mo flew, the pavilion remained the same distance away from him, as if the pavilion was also moving amid the sea of clouds.
Moreover, it seemed like the pavilion was moving at the exact same speed as Ye Mo. No matter how Ye Mo flew, whether he increased his speed or slowed down, the pavilion maintained the same distance away from him.
"What's going on here?" Ye Mo was astonished when he realized what was happening. This was the first time he had ever encountered something so weird.
"You've entered someone's domain," Hong Ling's helpless voice rang out.
"Domain?" Ye Mo was aware that when one cultivated one's will to the highest level, reaching the tenth rank in the will, one could transform the will into a domain.