Helplessly, the spiritual energy in this region was too scarce. Their consumption from riding flying swords was too great, making it truly unsustainable.
A day and a half later, they were again overtaken by the ox cart.
This time, just as Yao Rui was about to take flight on her sword, Zhou Zheng and Shen Xingchen found their magical power severely depleted. Forcing themselves to proceed might harm their foundations.
Reluctantly, Yao Rui could only watch as the ox cart disappeared into the distance.
"Pah! And they said they didn't use the back door?"
"As expected from the sect's direct lineage, they even have a spirit beast pulling the cart for the trial." Shen Xingchen commented with a grim face.
"Why don't we join with Senior Brother Li? He's a peaceful person and probably won't refuse us, right?" Zhou Zheng was willing to bend.
"You can go if you want. I, Yao Rui, would rather exhaust my spiritual qi and magical power than sit in his ox cart." Yao Rui retorted bitterly.
