Mu Ying tried to see farther, and to her astonishment, her vision even extended to the very edge of the area where she had cast her spell the day before, a distance of a hundred kilometers from her current position.
What was even more outrageous was that it was not just her vision. She could clearly feel the sound of the breeze brushing against the grass leaves, the scent of the green grass and earth, and if she concentrated even harder, she could feel the moisture of the dew as well.
It was as though she was standing there right now, with the night breeze blowing, smelling the fragrance of the vegetation, and even touched the dewdrops with her hand.
Of course, achieving such a detailed level of perception required her to focus more, and her ability to perceive other areas within her range would decrease somewhat.
