The Small Spirit Realm

The Flowing Cloud Sect envoy was surprised not only by Shen Mengyao's beauty but also by the cultivation levels of Lin Han and Shen Mengyao.

Presently, Lin Han hadn't made a breakthrough in his cultivation, whereas Shen Mengyao had reached the second stage of the Mortal Martial Realm.

An individual at the third stage and another at the second stage of the Mortal Martial Realm—this was an unexpected occurrence in such a small town.

"Take care of yourself, Mengyao. And thank you, Lin Han," Shen Jingtian said shortly to both Lin Han and Shen Mengyao, noticing the impatience of the Flowing Cloud Sect's envoy, then stepped aside.

"Alright."

"No need to thank, it’s what we should do," Lin Han and Shen Mengyao simultaneously replied. Then they settled onto the eagle's back.

Before they could say much to Shen Jingtian again, the Flowing Cloud Sect's envoy impatiently struck the eagle's body, causing it to soar instantly, taking flight into the sky.