In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.
Liu Ming and the others, upon hearing this, had no objections.
So the group immediately dispersed, each employing their Flight Technique to charge into the sky on clouds, flying straight towards a certain direction.
Once they flew out of the sect's range, Liu Ming couldn't help but curiously survey each peak and mountain top below him.
This was not surprising, as it was his first time leaving the mountain gate since he entered the Barbarian Ghost Sect, so he naturally found everything outside quite interesting.
The other four also paired up and chatted with each other while they flew.
Among them, Senior Sister Wu, Du Hai, and Senior Brother Mei completely ignored Liu Ming, with only Mu Xianyun occasionally turning her head to exchange a few words with him.
Liu Ming, of course, appeared indifferent.