Ding Rui suggested, "Brother Ruan, if we go with sword flight, we might scare others. Why not take Brother Li's car instead?"
"Alright."
"You two can fly with swords?" Li Fei was taken aback. He knew that, with his current cultivation level, he was far from possessing such a skill.
Ruan Qingfeng smiled slightly, "It's no big deal."
What he considered to be a trivial skill might be something astonishing and unparalleled to others.
Li Fei's understanding of cultivation was becoming more and more expansive.
In this world, experts really exceed the limits of one's imagination.
The strength of mortals, in the cultivation world, might be as insignificant as ants. Even the so-called hidden cultivators, who are terrifying to hear about, are easily subdued in front of true cultivation masters.
Driving the car, Li Fei ferried Ruan Qingfeng and Ding Rui and quickly arrived at the gates of Boduo University.
"Hi, Brother Fei!"
