章 1000: Disregard

Early in the morning, Ou Yangming opened his eyes, and his Qi momentum sank into his body. He said softly, "3 days have passed. It's time to set off for the Barren Desert today." His gaze gradually became sharp like a long spear that could pierce through the sky.

He stood up slowly and walked toward the courtyard.

It was also at this time that He Jian carried a sword case on his back and lightly took a step forward. Every step he took covered a distance of over 30 meters. It was as if the ground had shrunk into an inch for him, removing the distance between him and Ou Yangming. Just this kind of step technique gave people an extraordinary feeling.

Behind He Jian, Jiang Yingrong had changed into a red robe, which made her look even more gorgeous. Her figure was graceful, and every inch of her skin seemed to have become even more gorgeous.