Zhi'er is still extremely concerned about the Phoenix Thirteen Realms.

"It reached the average level and lasted for two hours.

The most important thing is that when he came out, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, which shows his strong perseverance." Zhang Feng praised him.

"Not bad, I can last for two hours." Zhi'er said.

She has been tempered in the Phoenix Divine Fire for many years, but it has not lasted more than an hour.

"However, haven't I heard that he is lazy, doesn't like to practice, and sleeps all day long. How can such a person be strong-willed?" Zhi'er expressed her doubts.

"Maybe his practice is related to sleep." Zhang Feng expressed his guess.

"What you said makes some sense."

…

Taihuangtian.

The palace is majestic and vast.

Many male and female disciples in fluttering white clothes had astonished expressions on their faces.

"What, a small place like Milo Space, the saint actually wants to go there in person?"

"Some core disciples are unwilling to go, so why should the saint go?"

These disciples were extremely shocked.

In the sect, there are outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples and true disciples.

Among them, the Saint is the strongest among the true disciples.

Going to Miluo Space and having a fight with disciples in a remote area like Tai Cang Land is a trivial matter for a sect like theirs.

Generally speaking, removing a core disciple is enough to suppress those so-called geniuses in remote places.

Now, how could it not be shocking that the saint is actually going?

"I guess the saint has just come back and wants to go out to relax again."

"It's also possible that there is some kind of treasure in Milo Space that even the Saintess would be moved by."

"What kind of treasure can be found in such a remote space that is worthy of a visit by the saint herself?"
Chapter completed!