The two of them choose remote places to fly, and night gradually arrived. They had gone to the Duty Hall near noon and had spent a few hours recovering their spirit force. The closer they got to Yellow Flower Ridge, the darker the sky became. Zhao Jiuge carefully calculated the spirit force left inside him. He decided to keep going until they had to recover their spirit force.

After a few dozen more kilometers, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing decided to rest for the night. There were rarely any people in these endless mountains. It was fortunate that Zhao Jiuge had been accustomed to doing this kind of thing from a very young age.

After landing, the two of them found a place near a cliff. Bai Qingqing was going to sit down to recover her spirit force when Zhao Jiuge looked around. He smiled toward Bai Qingqing and said, “Since we aren’t going to travel in the evening, there's no rush to recover our spirit force. I’ll show you my skills today.”

Bai Qingqing’s beautiful eyes widened and she gave Zhao Jiuge a strange look as he headed into the woods. She quickly sat down. The two of them had rushed about 150 kilometers, so they were...