Eight hundred miles away, Zhong Yilai and his son, who were searching for Yang Fei's whereabouts, suddenly received a message.
Zhong Yilai immediately changed direction, and Zhong Weiju closely followed.
After thirty minutes, under the guidance of a master, the father and son found Yang Fei.
On the spirit boat, Yang Fei instantly became vigilant, and Qin Yanyang soon sensed the approach of powerful cultivators, becoming fully alert.
"Boy, are you Yang Fei?"
The cold voice was like a great bell, overwhelming and all-encompassing.
Hearing this voice, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang felt their state of mind unstable, as if their souls were about to fly out of their bodies.
What a terrifying realm.
They were both Core Formation stage cultivators, considered experts, yet faced with a stronger cultivator, they still felt like ants.
This sense of disparity filled them with utter despair.
