Everyone's eyes were a little sad when they followed Xiao Yan, but they quickly became rigid.

I saw that Xiao Yan's steps were very casual and even a little heavy, but each step seemed to echo some mystery of the world; his body was right in front of everyone, but it seemed to be far away, as if he merged with the sky without distinction.

Wherever my heart reaches, the sky is me, and I am the sky. Even Xiao Yan himself did not notice that he was trapped in a mysterious state, nor did he even notice that the subtle changes in every pore of everyone behind him were in his mind's observation, and he just walked aimlessly.
Chapter completed!