"Did they spot us?" Ji Baixing sneered and shook his head, then ordered, "Follow them!"
"Yes, Your Highness!" A tall, armored man at the late stage of nascent soul behind him nodded.
He pressed his palms together, and powerful spiritual energy surged outward, enveloping the entire flying vessel. Its speed immediately increased dramatically.
"Your Highness, Ye Tian is at Void Returning peak. His strength is formidable. He killed a Void Returning mid-stage expert in the Sacred Hall, and he even fought and defeated an Immortal Dao Mountain expert at Void Returning peak. None of us is his match. If we keep chasing him like this and provoke him..." a man to Ji Baixing's left said hesitantly.
"I know," Ji Baixing said slowly, watching the distance between the two war vessels gradually begin to shrink again. "Those people in the Sacred Hall were the finest chosen from across the entire continent. In terms of talent and cultivation alone, even Immortal Dao Mountain's teams could not always compare to them."
"Our greatest obstacle to winning the Ten Thousand Nations Assembly this time is them. As long as we defeat the Sacred Hall's team, the crown will surely be ours!"
"Although our apparent strength is also inferior to theirs, there are three factors they cannot compare to us in." Ji Baixing stared intently at the Sacred Hall's flying vessel ahead.
"The first is the desire for victory. Those Sacred Hall people hold their heads high above the clouds and do not care about qualifying to enter Immortal Dao Mountain. But we are different. We have reasons we must win."
"Second, my familiarity with this snowy domain and the demon barbarians is beyond anything they can match," Ji Baixing said.
"Speaking of that, in the entire Nine Provinces World, even quite a few people