To move more freely, Lin Feng slung the Tiger-toothed Chainsaw Sword across his waist. He held Ling Yi's slender waist with his right arm, raised the Armor-Piercing Cannon in his left, and continued to take part in the battle.
"Why do you feel so heavy!"
His flight felt noticeably sluggish and choppy, prompting Lin Feng to complain.
To him, Ling Yi felt even heavier than the Tiger-toothed Chainsaw Sword.
Upon hearing this, she simply rolled her eyes.
"Weight Attributes in the Mental Realm World are measured by the materialization of Spiritual Power. My Spiritual Power is the strongest here, so of course I'm heavier!"
"If you can't fly, just put me down on the edge of the crater's reverse slope!"
"As long as I'm no more than a kilometer away, my Spiritual Interference will still be effective."
Lin Feng's mouth twitched as he surveyed his surroundings.
