Looking at the pill in his hand, and at Ye Feng not far away who was likewise continuing his cultivation, Feng Gu unhesitatingly threw all the pills into his mouth.
Success or failure hinges on this single endeavor.
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As Feng Gu was desperately cultivating, Situ Jing was also continuously growing stronger.
At this time, relying on the pills given by Ye Feng, Situ Jing had already reached the ranks of the peak of the advanced Martial Venerable.
Her talent was better, and combined with the fact that Ye Feng gave her more and better pills, her cultivation went more smoothly.
Moreover, she was very aware that if she didn't seize the time to catch up with Ye Feng's pace, he might really not take her with him.
"I... absolutely cannot become a burden to Ye Feng, I must follow him inside." Bearing such thoughts, Situ Jing plunged into even more intense cultivation.
The three of them, all striving for an unknown opportunity, were desperately cultivating, desperately preparing.
