Above the sky.
A meteor-like streak, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see, swiftly traversed the sky.
An hour later.
The streak halted, revealing the towering figure of the Hengtian Palace Master.
At the same time, beside him, was a disheveled figure.
The figure, with disordered clothes and hair, had a face full of embarrassment.
The figure was none other than Xiao Yi.
At this moment, besides a face full of embarrassment, Xiao Yi's face also showed helplessness.
Other seniors, when flying at such a rapid speed, typically shield the juniors from the fierce wind.
Like Senior Chengfeng.
Though each time he suddenly took Xiao Yi on a rapid flight, startling him.
Yet Xiao Yi each time only found his footing unstable the moment he landed, with nothing else amiss.
But Senior Hengtian, addressing him as he traversed uncountable miles, flew without any concern.
Xiao Yi tried to gather primordial power to protect himself.
