Her purple robes fluttered wildly in the wind, and Ji Ruobing's face flushed crimson.
Especially in front of so many people.
She clutched her chest and fled frantically into the distance.
"Let's go," Xu Zimo said, looking at Shi Jian.
"What are you doing? Take me along too," Monk Dazhi said from the side.
"Then let's go together, to the Feather Clan," Xu Zimo said with a nod.
At this moment, Shi Jian looked at Xu Zimo, his face full of disbelief.
"You defeated Ji Ruobing just like that?"
"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo asked.
"It was too easy. I just can't accept it all at once," Shi Jian replied honestly.
"Actually, my target stopped being people of my generation a long time ago," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared agree to go to the Feather Clan."
"When you said before that you would help my Stone Clan deal with the Feather Clan, I still had my doubts.
Now I believe you halfway," Shi Jian replied.
"Only halfway?" Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
"Don't be too careless. The Feather Clan is not as simple as you imagine," Shi Jian said.
"They have ties with many forces. Other forces may have intervened in this incident as well."
Xu Zimo raised his fist with a smile. "With but one punch from me, Myriad Manifestations will be nothing more than drifting clouds."
The three left Heavenly Dao City and flew through the air toward the north.
To save time, all three flew at nearly full speed.
In the Featherstone Forest at the outskirts of Stone Sacred Mountain, a great battle was underway.
Seven or eight Feather Clan members were besieging a member of the Stone Clan.
There was not much difference between the Stone Clan and humans.