No one knew better than her just how much Soul Cleansing Dew Ning Cheng possessed, for she had bathed in it herself. The thought of having no secrets in front of Ning Cheng suddenly made Yan Ji reluctant to meet him.
"Sister Yan Ji, what's wrong?" Changsun Yan, unaware of the situation, continued to ask at the side.
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It had been the third day since they left those two battling experts behind, and Ning Cheng stopped the flying spiritual artifact. In the vast Yi Xinghai, where not even the direction of the sun's rise could be discerned, how could one find their way?
Just when Ning Cheng had no idea which direction to go, a faint shadow flitted across the range of his Divine Sense.
Overjoyed, Ning Cheng didn't even think before he maneuvered the flying ship to follow the shadow, certain that it was a flying Magical Artifact.
