The gate opened, and Tuoba Yan immediately soared inside, followed closely by Ling Feng with a slight shake of his head.
The two hurried along, quickly arriving in front of the great hall.
Sensing the surroundings with his Divine Power, Tuoba Yan found no apparent danger and finally raised his hand to push against the hall's doors, thrusting them open powerfully.
Buzz!
Ling Feng felt the entire corridor violently shake, but the doors of the great hall didn't budge, only shedding some dust.
"I'll do it," Ling Feng said with a wry smile. "This kind of physical work still relies on me!"
Tuoba Yan pursed her lips and said nothing. Although she was much stronger than Ling Feng, in terms of sheer physical strength, Ling Feng, an outsider, far surpassed those Heavenly Strategy Clan Magicians who neglected their physical bodies.
"He-he-he—"
Just as Ling Feng was about to push the door open, a strange laugh seemed to emanate from deep within the hall.
