Chapter 891: Eight Thousand Four Hundred Zhang!

Boreas Sharp and the little phoenix shot straight into the sky, vanishing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. Mu Zhiyuan withdrew her gaze and said in a low, steady voice, "From this moment on, until Boreas Sharp comes back, we hold the mountain's base. No slackening. Not for a second." "Understood!" Gu Han, Li Yun, and Zhou Tong nodded at the same time. When it came to Mu Zhiyuan, they trusted her more than they cared to admit. Over the past few days, the strength she'd displayed had...