When Chu Xisheng stepped onto the surface of the Divine Splendor River, the little white marten who had been lying on his shoulder finally stirred awake in a daze.
She opened her eyes and glanced around, then looked at the sky. "We're at the Divine Splendor River? So slow."
The little white marten remembered that they had set out at dusk, and it should now have been around midnight.
Chu Xisheng and Bu Yancheng had taken more than four full hours to cross over five hundred li and return to the Divine Splendor River.
The corner of Chu Xisheng's mouth twitched at her words.
He thought this speed was incredibly fast, comparable to a car on a highway in another world.
After all, Chu Xisheng's cultivation was only Seventh-Rank Lower.
When he unleashed his movement technique, he could indeed move as swiftly as a ghost, sweeping over a hundred zhang in an instant.
But that was without sparing any True Essence or considering how long he could keep it up.
Long-distance travel and short sprints were entirely different matters. Could a marathon and a hundred-meter sprint be the same thing?
He was not a Wind-Born Beast.
Bai Xiao Zhao possessed a wind divine ability that not only allowed her to fly on the wind, but also restored her stamina within it. Racing several thousand li in a day and night was nothing to her.
She would not even pant after covering several thousand li in one night.
Thinking of bloodline divine abilities, Chu Xisheng looked sideways at Bai Xiao Zhao. "Xiao Zhao, how are you doing now?"
Bai Xiao Zhao did not answer. She extended her right paw.
Threads of lightning instantly sprang from its claws, ionizing the surrounding air with a sizzling sound.
"I seem to be quite a