Two figures were rapidly traversing the starry sky.
One of them was Xian Miaomiao, and the other was Song Changsheng.
"Master, why aren't we using a teleportation formation?" Xian Miaomiao asked curiously.
"This is faster," Song Changsheng replied.
"If that's the case, then Master, doesn't that mean your speed is even faster than an ancient teleportation formation? Master, you're incredible!" Xian Miaomiao gazed at Song Changsheng with eyes full of admiration.
Song Changsheng did not answer this question. Instead, he looked at Xian Miaomiao.
"This is the first time we've met today, and you know nothing about me. Yet you dared to take me as your Master? Dared to leave with me?"
Song Changsheng asked.
"Master, I'm not stupid. I could tell at a glance just how powerful you are. For a great expert like you to be willing to accept me as a disciple — isn't that my good fortune?"
"This kind of opportunity, others might not get in an entire lifetime, yet it came to me. If I didn't quickly grab onto you and refuse to let go, then I really would be stupid."
Xian Miaomiao smiled sweetly, flattering Song Changsheng without a shred of hesitation.
And regarding this sort of Xian Miaomiao, Song Changsheng wore a smile of his own.
"Then why do you want to become stronger?" Song Changsheng asked again.
"At first, becoming stronger was simply about earning people's respect, gaining recognition, and not being bullied."
"But later on — hehe, don't laugh at me, Master — I wanted to catch up to Chu Feng. He and I made a promise before that we'd venture out together."
"But if I don't have strength equal to his, then even if we travel together, he'd just be protecting me. That's not what I want," Xian Miaomiao said.
"Catch up to Chu Feng? That won't be easy. Even with my help, it will be very difficult for you to catch up to him in a short time. It could take a very long while, and even after spending that much time, I can't guarantee that you'll actually be able to close the gap."
Song Changsheng's words were a bucket of cold water poured right over Xian Miaomiao.
Yet Xian Miaomiao was not discouraged in the slightest. Instead, she said with a grin, "Well, the master leads you through the door, but the cultivation is up to the individual."
"Master, even if I can't catch up, that's because the disciple's ability falls short — it definitely isn't because the master's ability falls short."
"You certainly have a good attitude about this," Song Changsheng said with a chuckle. He actually liked this sort of disposition in Xian Miaomiao.
"But there's one thing I must tell you," Song Changsheng said, his gaze turning serious once more.
"What is it, Master?" Xian Miaomiao asked.
"My ability to help you will always be limited. Unless you encounter some extraordinary opportunity, even if you manage to catch up to Chu Feng, there will inevitably come a point where the gap begins to widen again — and that gap will only grow larger and larger."
"Because Chu Feng's talent is truly astonishing."
"Normally speaking, with his talent, his cultivation should not be this low."
Song Changsheng said.
"Chu Feng's cultivation is still low? Master, didn't you say that Chu Feng has already reached the eighth rank of Martial Veneration, and that his formation mastery has even entered the ninth level of the Dragon Transformation?" Xian Miaomiao looked at Song Changsheng with some surprise.
In her eyes, Chu Feng's cultivation was already terrifying.
"Low. Judging by his talent, if he had received proper cultivation, his cultivation should be far beyond where it is now."
"His name should have already resounded throughout the entire vast world of martial cultivation, and he should stand above all other geniuses."
Song Changsheng said.
"Chu Feng's talent is that powerful?" Xian Miaomiao had long known that Chu Feng was extraordinary, but she had never imagined he was extraordinary to this degree.
Above all the geniuses of the entire vast world of martial cultivation?