Her words were somewhat sharp, frightening the Feng Family's ancestor until even his beard trembled... That unconsciously revealed aura of realm suppression belonged to the Venerable realm!
He Ling and the others rose into the air from the separate courtyard. Everywhere, members of the Feng Family cupped their fists in farewell, their respect extraordinary.
The Feng Family's ancestor gazed into the heavens and sighed softly. His eyes still held envy. That innate confidence and forcefulness displayed by the descendants of great powers were truly beyond compare.
"See Miss NanGong off."
The Feng Family's ancestor called out loudly and performed a grand salute. As for Feng Jinyu's affairs, he did not know much.
This boy's talent might have been passable in the Mengmu Great Sea Region, but across the entire Mystic Micro Heaven Domain, it truly was not worth mentioning. Not even a trace of unrealistic fantasy could arise in his heart.
High above the clouds of the Great Sea Region.
They stood aboard the wooden boat once more. He Ling looked troubled. How could Jinyu possibly have gone to the Desolate Heaven Domain? What had he been doing all these years?
She did not have many friends, but under Chen Xun's influence and teachings, her temperament had developed certain similarities to his, carrying a touch of sentimentality.
"Sister Crane."
"Mm?"
He Ling turned her head and spoke softly. "What is it, Fourth Brother?"
Little Crimson stepped forward, instinctively glancing around. "Sister Crane, there's no need to rush over the matter of the Five Ghosts Burning Sky Dao. You also need to prepare yourself mentally."
"Hehe." He Ling chuckled, running one hand through Little Crimson's mane. "Fourth Brother, prepare for what?"
"That Feng Jinyu boy has mediocre aptitude. I heard that even his spell battles at the Dao Academy were