"How I did it is my business." Ye Mo frowned at Zhen Bingyu.
Zhen Bingyu seemed to know what Ye Mo wanted to say next and said, "Don't worry about me spilling it. I know your heritage isn't ordinary. If I would spill it, I wouldn't remind you to be careful about your body refinement cultivation method."
Ye Mo nodded. He believed Zhen Bingyu, but even so he had decided to leave Feng Ji Heaven immediately and never return to Gong Hua Heaven.
The flying ship flew for about six minutes before Ye Mo suddenly stopped. His spirit sense scanned Feng Timo, but there wasn't just him.
There were at least three cultivators with him. They all didn't seem to have their power suppressed.
There was a small lake in front of them but there was an extremely tall mountain in the middle. The mountain was shrouded in mist.
