84 Jabbing One's Own Eyes is Not Feasible

Lan Xinyu's group of three moved very fast. They had only been delayed for a short while at the rocky cliff stretch since they had to wait for Pei Qianqian. As Pei Qianqian's cultivation was the weakest amongst the three of them, her speed was the slowest as they were leaping across the stone wall. Due to this, Lan Xinyu was grumbling the whole way.

"Qianqian, can you not always stop? It was the same last year. You're always so burdensome. Yuanfeng's cultivation has improved every year. Why didn't you raise the level of your cultivation even a little?" nagged Lan Xinyu at Pei Qianqian curtly.

Pei Qianqian's expression dimmed as she lowered her head. Although she didn't say a word, whenever she was out of Lan Xinyu's sight, she would bite her lower lip so hard, the skin on her lip almost split.