While the group of massive-practice team was fighting for the size of their p*nises and breasts, hundreds of similar groups were doing the same under the jurisdiction of the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Haven't you guys eat?"
Thousands of miles high in the sky, a group of cultivators who looked like they had turned into a group of swift rays of light were trying their best to catch up with a small figure in front of them.
Flying in front of them was a young girl dressed in purple tight-fitting clothes. A beautiful pony tail braid blew along with the high-altitude wind, yet it gently attached to the girl's back as if not feeling the wind pressure at all. While she rapidly flew forward, she looked back and made a dissatisfied urge.
"Too slow! What are you guys doing!"
