Above the sea of clouds, a massive green Sword Qi tore through the air, covering over a thousand meters in a single sweep. A continuous, shrill sound trailed behind it.
On the way, Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng and asked, "Luo Feng, what are your plans moving forward?"
Luo Feng understood she was worried about his life-and-death duel with Yi Tian and replied, "I'll first pass the Twelve Golden Palaces' assessment. I haven't thought too much about other matters for now."
"We should head to the Imperial City together when the time comes," Yue Haitang, who seemed to be contemplating something, suddenly said.
"Alright." Luo Feng nodded.
At that moment, a ray of cyan light suddenly shot forth, moving at an extraordinary speed.
"That's Feng Linshan's Spirit Mirror," Qing Yun said lightly. With a wave of her fair hand, the cyan ray of light landed in her palm.
"A Spirit Mirror sent by the Principal?" Curiosity flickered in the eyes of both Yue Haitang and Xin Wuyue.
