After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Ya quietly poked Ermao, and said in a soft tone while nervously surrounding the point of light with her divine sense, "That, the cold firefly you are talking about, is it just a green point of light...... I seem to see a ......."

"What?" she didn't see even after walking around with her divine sense just now, where did this Wuya see it?

"It's in that grass!" Glancing at Leng Hotaru's place of immortality, Wuya asked a question she struggled with, "Do I catch it or not?"

"Catch, you have to catch it! Hurry up, don't let it run. Look what's inside!"

Although she hadn't seen Leng Ying before, she also wanted to see what Leng Hotaru had in her memory. However, this fate is also very strange, since it was found by Wuya, it is impossible for her to take away Wuya's right to watch.

Leng Hotaru's memory is like an easter egg, no one knows what's inside, so every Leng Hotaru's memory is a unique treasure, depending on what you draw.

So Wu Ya suddenly gathered her divine sense in front of everyone's eyes and captured the point of light that seemed to be a little broken.

Seeing that Wu Ya's eyes lost focus and fell into Leng Ying's memory world, Ermao was still a little unwilling to find out if there was any other stupid Leng Ying who could let her see the ancient world.

And the little tiger cub and the broken next to him, although they are also interested in Leng Hotaru, but they are more interested in this dark river that is steaming cold and hot at the same time.

After the three little ones went about their own business, Wuya also followed the point of light through the darkness and came to the depths of her memory.

Leng Hotaru's memories are colorful. But if she hadn't seen some blue rivers, she would have thought it was black and white.

Although she couldn't feel the temperature in Leng Ying's memory, her body couldn't help but tremble when she saw the white color all over the sky. And Leng Hotaru's perspective is strange. Now she is watching as if Leng Hotaru was in the sky at that time, and she can look down on the entire snow field perfectly.

After looking at the snow for about half a minute, Uya noticed that some small black spots suddenly appeared in the snow, and those small black spots were walking very slowly. One black dot after another, lined up in a line, and slowly walked forward in the snow. When she wondered what these black spots were, her perspective was suddenly zoomed in, as if switching from a long shot to a lens, and the true face of those black spots suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

It's a strange beast. Although he has human features, he is covered with heavy white hair all over his face, and he has a pair of horns on his head that resemble antelope horns.

Is this a sperm antelope?

The beast also carried something strange in the shape of a rattan wrap and bandage. And in her perspective, almost every beast will have this thing on their bodies. It looked heavy, so the beasts sank deep into the snow with every step.

Following the continuous change of Leng Ying's perspective, Wuya saw that there were many beasts of different ages in this beast composed of the same race. Although they were all of the same race, Uya found that there were old beasts that were too old to walk, young beasts that were held in the arms of the female beasts and were waiting to be fed, and there were even young and strong adult beasts carrying a lot of supplies on their backs.

The number of this beast clan is very large, and Wu Ya estimated that there should be more than a hundred. Watching them walk in the snow in an orderly manner, Wuya couldn't help but frown. Did a herd of beasts of this magnitude encounter some calamity when they walked in the winter? What happened to them that caused them to move their families and leave their homes for the unknown?

In Leng Hotaru's memory, she could clearly feel and see the behavior of every beast of the beast tribe there, as if the cub was in front of her at that time, but because she couldn't feel the temperature, smell or hear the sound, she seemed to be sitting in a movie theater watching a 4D movie.

Leng Hotaru's memories are incoherent, with only a large number of fragmented scenes. Through these fragmented scenes, Uya saw a lot of heartwarming details in the beast clan.

Even if the beasts of that race were sick, none of them abandoned them, but supported each other to walk slowly in this difficult snow. Perhaps because the journey was too difficult, or because she was dragged down by the injured beasts, Uya saw that the first hundred or so beasts had grown to less than fifty, and the migration had not stopped.

If they continue like this, they may not reach their destination, or even reach a place where they can live, and the whole race will be gone.

She felt depressed.

In this white snow, even from a high-altitude perspective, she could not see the end, nor could she see a suitable place for them to re-establish and repopulate.

However, there was not a trace of depression in the memories she watched. Although the clansmen kept dying, the team did not become dull, but more joyful.

Perhaps they have never seen the world outside of the clan land, and the cubs in their memories will be very excited to run around every day, but they are sensible enough to put themselves in a position that the adults can see. And the old beasts did not stop the young from playing, perhaps thinking that their laughter and scolding would make the journey of grief less difficult.

Even if the environment they are in is still so difficult, they are still very optimistic and healthy, as if they are not born pessimistic.

That's weird!

Perhaps it was because the footage she saw was incomplete, she couldn't see how they got enough water, they couldn't see when they stopped walking to rest, and she couldn't see what happened to the bodies of those people when they died.

They are like clockwork machines, never-ending towards an unknown goal.

Stranger was that she hadn't seen any other race on the way to these beasts. It was as if they were the only race in the entire area, and the whole world seemed to be dead.

Didn't Ermao say that the current cubs are very delicate and weak, and it is difficult to survive when they get out of a territory?

What's going on?

She saw that those cubs should have been walking outside for a long time, but why do the cubs here don't seem to be limited by geography, and in the process of migration, those who are sick are more adult beasts, and those who die are old beasts, and there are very few cubs who die, they seem to be alive and well?