"I can still hold on for now!" Chu Feng responded with a light smile.
At this moment, the sky had already darkened, with only faint moonlight pouring down from the high heavens, illuminating this colorful world.
Si Huang was flying in the lead, occasionally looking back to check whether anyone in the group was falling behind.
Among them, she paid the most attention to Chu Feng.
Because among all of them, Chu Feng had the lowest cultivation level. Logically, Chu Feng should be the first one unable to hold on.
Having flown for an entire day, Chu Feng had neither fallen behind nor accepted anyone's help.
He didn't even use any spirit stones, which was truly astonishing.
Even if Si Huang looked down on Chu Feng, she couldn't help but think highly of him a bit more. To achieve this with only Sword Saint Cultivation was not easy at all.
