Feng Wuxia spoke mildly, but a trace of worry flashed through her eyes.
The Light and Darkness Kings were no ordinary foes. Although forcibly entering the Clearfeather Realm had left them in a complicated state of weakness, their strength still reached that of peak Saints!
To put it plainly, being a peak Saint was a state, not a cultivation realm.
Thus, the disparity in combat strength between powerful figures at this same realm was often immense.
And although Feng Wuxia was an extraordinary prodigy, she was human, after all.
Limited by her lifespan, she could not possibly spend too much time honing herself at this realm.
Unlike members of the Foreign Races, who routinely spent thousands upon thousands of years polishing a single realm, there was simply no comparison.
If fairness meant fighting opponents of the same age, then the Human Race was absolutely invincible beneath the stars!
What human Saints would face might very well be nothing more than Foreign Race embryos...
"The legendary Magnetic Mountain?"
On a small, barren mountain peak dozens of meters tall, three figures were locked in a frenzied battle.
One was Feng Wuxia, while the other two flashed dazzling Light Wings. Naturally, they were the Light and Darkness Kings.
"Although Magnetic Mountain holds endless mysteries, it also has a drawback."
"Once you stray into it, you can forget about ever breaking free!"
Feng Wuxia gave a mild warning, then dove straight down. A streak of azure light sank into Feng Wuxia's true body.
As for the Feng Wuxia who had been guiding Xu Xuan and Lu Tianming all along, she vanished completely.
"What is Magnetic Mountain?"
Xu Xuan and Lu Tianming exchanged looks. Neither dared join in rashly, and Xu Xuan turned a puzzled gaze toward Lu Tianming.
"You could call it a special