The moment the carriage came to a stop,
Jiang Ning opened his eyes from meditation as well.
By now, he could feel that no matter how wildly the inner breath raged within him, his meridians no longer bore any burden.
"Let's go! Home!" Jiang Ning said.
At this point, he did not care much about the changes Lü Yi had undergone after absorbing his blood.
He only wanted to see how many times greater the efficiency of his inner breath's eruption had become.
Upon hearing this, Lü Yi hurriedly followed Jiang Ning's footsteps.
After the two got out of the carriage, the two Snow-White Scarlet Flame Steeds headed for the Wang Family stables of their own accord, remarkably intelligent.
A moment later.
Jiang Ning arrived alone at the edge of Chaotic Era Shoal.
Because of the heavy snowfall, the ice was now covered in a thick layer of snow, a full forty to fifty centimeters deep.
Seeing the vast white world of ice and snow before him, Jiang Ning could not help but smile.
Then he sprang into the air, his entire body like a great roc spreading its wings, seeming to ride the wind through empty space as he cleaved across the sky.
The wind howled in his ears, and the biting cold wind struck his face like knives.
Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.
A moment later.
His body drifted down from the sky like a feather, slowly landing atop the snow-covered ice.
Had anyone witnessed this scene, they would have seen the profundity of Jiang Ning's movement technique.
"One leap, a hundred zhang!" Jiang Ning looked back over his shoulder, utterly satisfied.
Compared with before, his movement technique had improved tremendously.
His speed had increased by less than ten percent, but this light push-off that carried him