Chapter 416

Old Zhang, Ying Zheng, Wine Sword Immortal and their side... fine, Jiang Nan just took a random glance.

Determining that he could see through many illusions and judge the level, he didn't look anymore.

On the girl's side, he looked at her seriously a few more times at most.

More was to hone his divine abilities and ponder the Great Dao.

"Young Master, what... what did you do to me?" Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes were like water, with shyness.

"Nothing," Jiang Nan said, feeling strange. Were women's sixth senses more accurate than men's?

Fine, he really didn't look at the men's side either.

He really wasn't a pervert.

Lu Xueqi didn't dwell on anything anymore; it was indeed just an inexplicable feeling, as if she had no privacy left.

There were many shocking things in front of her.

"This is not Xiaozhu Peak; I can't even see the Qingyun Sect."

"Not a familiar place."

"Young Master, how far have we walked?"

"A few tens of thousands of miles," Jiang Nan said.

Lu Xueqi was shocked, dizzy, and worshipful.

It was just an instant, right? A few tens of thousands of miles in a step?

The Young Master must be invincible on their side of the world.

"It's not far; you can do it in the future," Jiang Nan said.

"With the chat group and the heavens, your vision can be broader."

"The path of sword Dao is also endless."

"The road is long and far."

"This is just on land; if you reach the cosmic starry sky, let alone tens of thousands of miles, a million miles, ten million miles, a hundred million miles... might just be a small star field, a small place," Jiang Nan shook his head.

"My speed is far from enough; more powerful existences can cross star fields at will."

"Even crossing space-time, crossing the past and future at will, all in one step."

"Young Master, I will work hard."

"Please give me pointers on sword technique," Lu Xueqi smiled lightly.

"Evolve your sword technique; I'll see what level you've reached and give you guidance for the future," Jiang Nan said.

Lu Xueqi nodded and danced with her sword lightly; Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, be my sword technique.

"You really have the style of a fairy," Jiang Nan smiled.

Amidst the thunder, Lu Xueqi wanted to blush.

Could the Young Master be serious?

Jiang Nan was just this free-spirited Fighting Dao, stepping, moving, and thinking at will, and he could give pointers and evolve everything.

This was what Lu Xueqi looked forward to, and also what she worshipped the most.