Regarding this point, Jingchuan was actually not very worried.
He was well aware of her talent and tenacity.
If she can't do it, then there aren't many people in the entire Nanshan College who can do it.
...
The distance between Ye Xiyue and those people gradually widened.
Gradually some noisy sounds came from around.
She looked around quickly and saw more people following her.
After Fengli Zhong appeared, everyone started rushing here.
At that time, Ye Xiyue and others happened to be by the Qingfeng River.
It is only a river away from Miluo Mountain.
So it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the first batch.
How much of an advantage did it have?
By the time those people realized what the problem was and started chasing her, she had already crossed a long distance.
At this time, there were more and more people on the river.
But Ye Xiyue has passed two-thirds of the way and is far ahead.
Those people behind looked at it with excitement.
On the one hand, they were shocked that Ye Xiyue was so far ahead despite being a new student. On the other hand, they were secretly amazed that Ye Xiyue was indeed a being who could mess up the entire imperial capital. Even here, she could still easily cause trouble.
Of course, there are many people waiting to see her jokes.
No matter how powerful she is, she is just a spiritual master.
You know, even the Spirit King may not be able to successfully cross the Qingfeng River alone, let alone Ye Xiyue?
But, as time went by, looking at that tough and straight figure, everyone finally gradually realized: she was stronger than they thought!
...
Ye Xiyue was at the front, and no one could see her appearance at this time.
In fact, her face was horribly pale, and her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.
Waves of weakness came from his limbs.
She knew that her spiritual power had almost been exhausted, and she was only relying on her last bit of tenacious will to support herself at this time.
But Qingfeng River still has a long distance to go.
Ever since his first offer of help was rejected, Song Zheng didn't speak again.
He knew very well that Ye Xiyue was very proud at heart.
If possible, she still wants to rely on her own strength to win this assessment.
Of course, Song Zheng admires this kind of character very much.
But... I just don't know if she can do it.
Ye Xiyue once again wielded a spiritual power and jumped up!
At this moment, her vision suddenly turned black, her legs went weak, and she almost fell from the ice into the water!
She barely supported her body and managed to stabilize herself.
But this time, she still broke into a cold sweat.
Her lips became paler and her brows were tightly knitted.
At this point, she knew she had reached her limit.
Once or twice, she might be able to stabilize, but what about next?
Ye Xiyue raised her eyes slightly and looked forward.
At this time, there was only the last distance left from the river bank.
As if - within reach.
But such a short journey is an almost insurmountable gap for her now.
Song Zheng sighed secretly in his heart.
Xiaobai held on to her clothes tightly, her big fluffy tail flicking anxiously, her eyes filled with distress.
Ye Xiyue took a deep breath.
No matter what, she will never give up until the last moment.
Thinking like this, she gritted her teeth and still threw out a thin stream of spiritual power without hesitation, which condensed into ice in front of her.