Actually, Du Jing had long stopped feeling exhausted; the aura emanating from Ye Qingfeng seemed to truly have the effect of dispelling fatigue.
Du Jing's face turned slightly red; it was just that Ye Qingfeng's aura made her somewhat infatuated, making it hard for her to leave.
Thus, she continued letting Ye Qingfeng carry her without speaking.
Now, she merely felt that Ye Qingfeng, carrying her all this way, must be physically drained.
She knew that soldiers like Ye Qingfeng possess excellent endurance; even when exhausted, they would only hide their fatigue in their hearts without letting on.
Hence, she spoke with a touch of concern.
"No need, I'll get there faster carrying you."
Ye Qingfeng didn't slow down at all.
It's not that he felt sorry for Du Jing; he simply didn't want to waste time. At Du Jing's pace, who knows when they'd reach Yanglong.
Right now, he just wanted to reach Yanglong quickly and then go to the West's Primordial Forest.
