"Let's go have a look at the Zheng Yuan Sword Sect." Ye Mo chose the next target. There was no future for solo cultivators in this world.
Solo cultivators had no resources and were often in a lot of danger. Although some could reach to a state where people had to look up to, these were a minority. Most of them died while looking for resources.
No matter what world it was, dependence and back-up was very important.
Ye Mo just told Song Yangzhu and Ye Ling to put their storage rings away, but he didn't give them a mask. Although they were pretty, pretty girls were everywhere in the cultivation realm. They weren't very extraordinary. After all, they weren't at Luo Ying, Qingxue, Beiwei and Xiaoyun's level.
Seeing that Ye Mo wasn't using his flying sword, Ye Ling asked strangely, "Brother, wouldn't we go faster if we flew?"
