Ji Feixue shook her head, "Wait!"
A trace of space fluctuation suggested numerous potential teleportation locations, easily dozens of them. From the southern heavens to the northern lands, and across the eighteen floors of the Wind Creation Tower, each floor was a world in itself. Here, one's gaze and divine sense were limited. To conduct a carpet search would take a hundred years without the guarantee of completion!
"Wait?" Feng Si was astonished. She regarded Ji Feixue's calm and steady demeanor with some surprise. It seemed that the girl had thrown all her problems into the lap of her little lover.
Since when did the commanding Ji Feixue have the mindset to rely on a man?
Seemingly aware of what she was thinking, Ji Feixue glanced at her, "He will find his way here."
After saying those words, Ji Feixue herself was slightly startled.
The feeling of depending on Su He... it truly wasn't rejected in her heart...