C75 Wind Separation Spell

When Mingsi and Yuwen Lang walked out of the ten layers of the Flaming Horn Bull Formation, it was already dusk. There were still two to three hours left until the end of the day.

"Did you notice?" Mingsi suddenly asked as he was walking.

"What did you find?" Yuwen Lang raised his eyebrows.

Mingsi stopped and turned to Yuwen Lang. "We only passed the twentieth level in half a day