The six people were in front, dragging along a woman in a Daoist robe at the back. After ascending four thousand meters, the woman in the robe, who was in the late Foundation Establishment stage, was already dizzy from exhaustion and had passed out several times, each time being saved by Ye Fan with spiritual energy.
Li Bei said, "The great storm has just passed, and the spiritual energy spring will attract cultivators from around. The nearest place to here is the Nanji Continent. Let's go there to rest first. What do the experts think?"
Wu Ding, unfamiliar with Earth's environment, simply barked, "Lead the way."
Li Bei guided them in the front on a flying sword, while Ye Fan and the others followed, continuing to fly south. In less than an hour, they had reached the vicinity of the Antarctic Circle. They were already within the realm of perpetual day, and even during the night, the aurora was bright. At the horizon, a sun peeked out, but it never rose to the sky.
