Outside the small house.
Not far away, Xia Yuwen stood on a high slope with an indifferent expression, overlooking the small house.
Bai Feng..
He and Bai Feng had known each other for many years.
A long time ago, there were people who said that many students of the divine literature department were invincible among those of the same level.
In the end... it proved that this was just a joke. Bai Feng had never won against him. Instead, when he swept the roll, he swept Bai Feng several times.
Of course, some people felt that it was unfair. Bai Feng was weaker than him, but Bai Feng being weaker was Bai Feng’s business. What did it have to do with him?
Bai Feng had delayed his cultivation for the sake of his research. That was also Bai Feng’s business. What did it have to do with him?
He was already at the third level of Ling Yun realm. Originally, he had no interest in fighting Bai Feng. His goal was bigger and stronger!
Bai Feng was only at the soaring realm!