Shortly after, Zhao Jiuge landed unsteadily. This was the peak where Duty Hall was located. This short flight had used the majority of Zhao Jiuge’s spirit force. In the end, his cultivation was still lacking. Once he formed his spirit core, he would be able to fly without worrying about the spirit force consumption.

Bai Qingqing clearly looked more relaxed than him. Although she had also exhausted a lot of spirit force, she looked much more skilled than Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge took a long look at Bai Qingqing’s sword and sighed in his heart. “Let’s go, there is only a bit over a year until the inner sect selection. Let’s strive to earn more sect contributions and gain more practical experience.”

Bai Qingqing slowly put away her flying sword and said, “I think you just want to earn more sect contributions.”

Zhao Jiuge didn’t care that his true intent was revealed and grinned. “I have free labor, so it would be a waste not to use it. You promised to give your sect contributions to me since you’re not lacking these things.”

Strangely, Bai Qingqing didn’t argue with him this time. Bai Qingqing understood Zhao Jiuge’s mentality, so she could not help him directly. Instead, she had decided to help him in this...