After a long time, he finally calmed the excitement and thrill in his heart.
Then he clenched his fists and assumed a strange posture for practicing, entering into cultivation.
Though the Heaven-Devouring Divine Whip Technique is incredibly powerful, Yan Yan Guo had only reached the third level.
The road ahead is still long.
Nightfall came, with stars all over the sky.
Zhao Yiran and several female cultivators headed towards Yan Yan Guo's pavilion.
The female cultivators from Saintess Peak saw this and frowned.
"Hmph, Zhao Yiran, you are the senior disciple of Wuji Peak. What are you doing coming to the Saintess's disciples' place at night?"
"You must be here for Yan Yan Guo. Let me tell you, there's no way. Yan Yan Guo belongs to our Saintess Peak."
Several female cultivators said coldly.
Zhao Yiran heard and responded with a cold laugh.
"Do I need your permission to come here? Believe it or not, Yan Yan Guo might really want to see me right now."
