"What did you Wu clan martial artists, or martial artists of other races, use to travel across such a vast starfield?" Su Mo asked curiously.
"For stars that are relatively close together, Starfield Teleportation Arrays are generally set up. But for stars that are farther apart, one can only rely on flight!"
Wu Xian did not hide anything. Quite tactfully, she explained to Su Mo, "Generally, only martial artists at the Martial Venerable level or above casually venture into the starry sky. Martial artists below the Martial Venerable level rarely fly through space, because it takes far too much time!"
Wu Xian had long since calmed down. As long as Su Mo did not kill her for the time being, she had a great chance of surviving.
Because she knew that the two Venerables, Wu Fan and Wu Yin, would certainly come to save her.
Su Mo nodded upon hearing this. If an ordinary Martial Emperor realm martial artist flew through space to travel, a single journey would likely take years, perhaps even decades.
Sweeping his gaze around, Su Mo quickly locked onto a star.
It was a pale cyan star. From what he could see, it was considered medium-sized among the stars in this stretch of space. Most importantly, it seemed to be the closest one to them.
Immediately afterward, Su Mo and Qin Budai changed direction and flew toward that cyan star.
They could not drift through the starry sky forever. They had to find a star to set foot on.
With a destination in mind, the two found their flight much less tedious. After all, there was hope in their hearts.
Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, roughly three months passed.
The seemingly nearby cyan star still had not been reached after