I don't know if it was due to the rules, but the polar bear behind us didn't attack the carriage; instead, after chasing for a few steps, it let out an angry roar, while birds and ghostly figures kept approaching from both sides of the road.
"Start writing, Cleverly Crafted Pen Star Lord!"
Feng Xue waved the expensive steel pen, and a weary-looking Pen Immortal floated out. Seeing the outside scenery, she immediately tightened her clothes and scolded,
"How come it's getting more perverted as we play!"
"What are you thinking! Hurry up and deal with these ghostly figures!"
Feng Xue rolled her eyes and continued to rush forward. Under the traits of the "No-thought Divine Power," which activates upon encountering an enemy, he could manage without making any effort.
It was easier with the birds, but the ghostly figures were targets that his inner Qi couldn't spontaneously capture.
