Yuwen Ling stood there, looking at Uchiha Shin. "I know that if it comes to fighting, I'm no match for you at all. If I keep fighting you, death is the only road waiting for me."
"Since you understand that, why did you still come looking for a fight?" Uchiha Shin asked as he looked at him.
Yuwen Ling said, "After all, I lost to you last time. That was a very bad thing for me. So this time, I came to challenge you—but not in magical power. How about we compete in flight?"
Uchiha Shin smiled faintly. "I'm a Great Luo Golden Immortal, while you're a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Do you really think it's fair to compete with me in flying?"
Yuwen Ling said, "Every ruler has its short inch, and every inch has its long point. Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. Although I can't compare to you in magical power, here, you may not necessarily be able to beat me."
Uchiha Shin smiled slightly as well. Since Yuwen Ling insisted on competing with him, he would indulge him.
"Let's fly west. Do you see the sixth mountain peak to the west? Whoever reaches it first wins," Yuwen Ling said to Uchiha Shin.
Uchiha Shin nodded. "Then let's begin."
The two flew from the mountaintop together, heading west. Though Yuwen Ling was only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, his flying speed was not slow.
Uchiha Shin found Yuwen Ling's flying technique very familiar. It should have been roughly the same as Tongtian Cult Leader's.
It seemed Tongtian Cult Leader had taught Yuwen Ling many things without holding anything back.
If Yuwen Ling's strength had been close to his, he might have had a chance to surpass him in flight. But there was, after all, a vast gap