Both of them had slightly flushed faces, sweat on their foreheads, and their breathing was quite uneven, clearly under considerable pressure.
In contrast, Ye Qingzhou was walking along easily, as if he was on a leisurely outing, feeling quite comfortable.
The other three Martial Saints from Dongji Kingdom were similarly unaffected, each maintaining the demeanor and composure befitting a Martial Saint Strong Person.
Gu Minghui, claiming to be the "Celestial Secret Divine Calculation," casually foretold fortune and misfortune.
Vermilion Bird herself was a master of wind and fire, naturally fearless.
And Xuanwu was the foremost in defense among the six; such a level of attack was far from breaking through his defenses.
Among six travelers, whoever falters feels awkward.
Karelin glanced at his similarly disheveled companion Andre and once again lamented the multifaceted gap between the Northern Alliance and Dongji Kingdom.
