"Be careful, since the inception of the Wilderness Abyss, it has exerted the pull of Tianjing. Legends say even the Emperor was affected, and battles here are fought on land. Only ancient gods like Nuwa had the ability for aerial combat back then."
Sword cultivators are typically aloof and rarely considerate, but they highly respect the strong, especially those indebted to them for life-saving graces. Thus, Yun Yi spoke openly to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu also learned much intelligence and celebrity anecdotes about the place. Sometimes, when she didn't understand, she asked, chatting elegantly, occasionally finding something amusing, smiling and teasing.
As they talked, apart from the three of them, the rest of the Sword Immortals were struggling against the gravitational pull, gradually feeling strained, each face flushed and sweaty.
Yun Yi: "Their strength is still too weak; it's a test after all."
Jiaojiao glanced at his somewhat unnatural expression and secretly rolled her eyes.
