Chapter 1650
- Zhao Feng took Li Xueyi and flew for ten thousand miles without hesitation.
- Mountains and lakes appeared ahead. The scenery seemed like something out of a painting, and it contained the elegance and beauty of nature itself, as if it wasn’t part of civilization. This quiet and calm image made one dazed, and Zhao Feng’s slightly impatient heart calmed down.
- Although he may have lost some things during his path of cultivation, he always aimed to strive for freedom and guiltlessness.