Great Liang Mountain.
This place was located a thousand and three hundred miles from the imperial capital; even with Xiao Yi's speed, it took a full three hours.
Within the vast mountains.
Xiao Yi looked at Ye Heng in front of him and said, "For the next seven days, we will be spending our time here."
"Principal, what should I do?" Ye Heng asked with burning eyes.
Just a moment ago, Xiao Yi had taken him to soar through the sky, and that feeling of looking down upon the world had left him utterly captivated.
Xiao Yi said, "You just need to do as I tell you, without needing to know too much!"
"Yes!"
Ye Heng nodded heavily.
For fifteen years.
Apart from his mother, Xiao Yi was the first person, and the only one, who truly cared for him.
In Ye Heng's heart, he had long accepted Xiao Yi.
Even if Xiao Yi now told him that he needed to exhaust all his potential and fight Ye Tian in seven days, he would agree without any hesitation.
