In the desolate wilderness, eleven riders whizzed through the wind. With every leap, the Six-leg Demon Horses crossed a hundred meters, resembling black lightning. The sonic booms they created were sharp and piercing, showcasing their incredible speed.
Luo Feng and the others had departed from the Purple Sun School on their Six-leg Demon Horses. Half a day had passed, and they had now reached the Blood-Colored Plain.
Luo Feng spurred his Six-leg Demon Horse forward a few steps to ride alongside Bing Ruolan.
"Ruolan, the tutor sent me a letter."
Bing Ruolan had a very close relationship with Ji Wuyue. Hearing this, her beautiful eyes lit up. "The tutor sent a letter? How is she? Has she entered the Golden Palace?"
"Yes."
Luo Feng nodded and handed Ji Wuyue's letter to Bing Ruolan.
Bing Ruolan took the letter and read it. A smile touched her elegant and refined face. "The tutor has finally gotten her wish. Huh... Duanmu Ji!"
