C401 Eighteen Houses

Xiao Nan hesitated for just a moment before making his way to the bridge without overthinking it. As his feet touched the bridge's surface, a familiar sense of stability washed over him, reminiscent of strolling across the bridges in Summerwood. Simultaneously, Xiao Nan noticed an unusual lightness in his body, as if he had been relieved of all weight, floating like a tuft of cotton