"I know, I know." The two responded without turning their heads. Soon, they walked out of the barrier, stepped out of the formation, and walked towards the water source.
"This wound has healed." Fengjiu said, changing the ointment to apply on him and bandaging it again: "This ointment can make your wound heal without scars, and it will be as smooth as before."
Hearing the words "smooth as before", Duan Ye was a little speechless. He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm a man. Even if I have a few scars on my body, it's nothing special. What do you mean by smooth as before? I'm not a sissy."
As he spoke, he stared at Feng Jiu who was right in front of him and whispered, "Do you think everyone is like you? A grown man, but he looks like a pretty boy, and his skin is better than a woman's."
Although the voice was thin, Feng Jiu still heard it and couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you envious of my good skin? However, I suggest you don't mention the word "gigolo" in front of me. Some people used to say I was a gigolo, but then, do you know what happened?"
Hearing this, his face tightened. Seeing his expression, he knew that it was not a good thing, so he did not ask, but said: "I know, I know, you can just not say it next time, okay?"
“Okay, the wound is almost healed. Get up and move around when you have nothing to do. Don’t rest for two or three days or your hands and feet will become slower.” Fengjiu stood up, smoothed her robe and said.
Luo Fei came forward at this time and asked, "Feng Jiu, are we still on the outer perimeter of the Hell Mountain Range? Have we not entered the inner perimeter yet?"
"Of course not, this is just the outer area."
Hearing this, Luo Fei was a little surprised: "This place is too big. We have been here for several months, and we are still only on the outskirts? Some of this distance requires flying on a sword. If we walk, we won't be able to get out of this outskirts in a year, right?"
"That's for sure. This place connects the eight empires. What are the eight empires called? That's the city in the sky. Even if you fly with a sword, it's impossible to get out in a short time."
At this point, she smiled slightly, looked at the two of them and said, "Maybe, maybe we can give it a try sometime. How long does it take to cross here to the Sky City of the Eight Empires?"
"I'm not that bored." Luo Fei curled his lips and said, "The Xingyun Sect will come down to recruit people every once in a while. In addition to taking the teleportation array to go there, you can also take their flying ship. With their protection, you don't have to worry about encountering danger. Only a fool would think of crossing the Death Mountains to the Sky City."
As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Feng Jiu fiercely, his eyes widened as he said, "Don't tell me you have this plan, right? Even if you are very powerful, I advise you not to do anything rash. It's okay for the outer part, but even a Yuanying cultivator wouldn't have the confidence to cross this deep place."
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "How is that possible? It would take too long to cross here. I won't do it."
After chatting for a while, they saw that as time went by, Ning Lang and Song Ming did not come back. They were startled and asked worriedly, "Why did they take so long? The water source is not far from here!"
As they were talking, they heard a scream coming from outside. The panic mixed in the familiar voice made the people in the barrier feel depressed, and they immediately took a deep breath and rushed out.