Jiang Xuelan looked at Chen Ping’s current appearance and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
“You look much better this way,” she said.
Chen Ping didn’t reply, and turned to walk out of the cave.
The two continued flying southeast.
According to the Golden Crow Clan disciple, there is a large city called “Bemu City” in the southeast, which is where human cultivators from the Nineteenth Heaven gather.
That place doesn’t belong to any divine race; it’s a gathering place for independent cultivators and merchant guilds, and also the best place to gather information.
After flying for about two hours, Chen Ping’s divine sense suddenly detected a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from ahead.
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