The seemingly ordinary small truck whooshed past everyone, with He Qing taking the lead, striding forward.
Yu Dandan and Lu Shaodan immediately followed, while Professor Lin and Yue Zhi, feeling their age, hesitated for a moment about whether to follow. Then, they felt as light as feathers, as if involuntarily, being carried along by the person ahead.
The movement of walking and the effort involved seemed... no different from their usual leisurely pace? It was as if it wasn't laborious at all.
Only to hear Han Wenxing shout in the middle, "I've got it, this must be the Daoist Skill—Thousand-Mile Divine Walk!"
He Qing: ...
"Where did you see this Daoist Skill?"
He Qing asked, puzzled.
Without any hesitation, Han Wenxing answered, "That's how they show it on TV."
Stick a talisman on, and then you can walk incredibly fast, super fast!
He Qing chuckled to himself, then with a gleam in his eye, said, "That Daoist Skill does exist, but don't you think it's outdated by now?"
