Bai Feifei and Shen Tian Lin moved quickly, while Ling Xiao, carrying two people, naturally slowed down quite a bit and they were instantly surpassed by the others.
"Senior Brother Ling, don't worry about us, the Black Winged Roc is catching up!"
Zhao Zhi exclaimed in alarm.
Ling Xiao set Zhao Zhi and Dai Yuling down on the ground but suddenly stopped.
Looking at the disciples who were running past him and were already far away, he revealed a hint of a smile.
"Senior Brother Ling, you're not planning to fight the Black Winged Roc, are you?"
Zhao Zhi was taken aback.
Dai Yuling also looked puzzled.
"Junior Brother Zhao, your Martial Soul is too weak; with your strength, it's unlikely you'll get very far during the Pagoda Climbing Ceremony, so how about I help you claim the Black Winged Roc Martial Soul Inheritance?"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Ling, stop joking, even Bai Feifei suffered a setback, do you think you can manage it?"
