"Something changed?" Qingfeng opened his eyes and looked at the Soaring Immortal Fruit more than ten feet away.
The Soaring Immortal Fruit now had a faint golden glow amid his scarlet coloring, quite different from when he had been in the Martial World.
His aura in particular had weakened considerably when he helped Huang Xiao in the Martial World, but now it had not merely recovered; it was even more astonishing.
After receiving the Soaring Immortal Fruit's response, Qingfeng hurried over to his side.
"You can break through the formations around us now?" Qingfeng asked.
He and the Soaring Immortal Fruit had been here for some time, though he could not say exactly how long.
Still, he reckoned it had to have been a year or two.
After entering this place, he and the Soaring Immortal Fruit had been trapped here.
They were now in a clearing roughly a thousand feet across, and they could not make out anything beyond it.
It was somewhat like the mist that had surrounded him in the Soaring Immortal Land.
But the resemblance was only slight. Qingfeng felt that the mist here might be even more formidable, more powerful than that in the Soaring Immortal Land.
He had tried to break the formation, but soon gave up.
Qingfeng knew his own attainments in formations very well.
He had done little study of formation arts. He could handle some small formations, but the formations here were clearly nothing of the sort.
Recalling his experiences in the Soaring Immortal Land, Qingfeng felt that he and the Soaring Immortal Fruit would probably have to wait for someone outside to break the formations before they could leave.
But that would be far too risky.
Once the formations were broken, both his life and the Soaring Immortal Fruit's would