WHOOSH!
In the pitch-black night, a figure glided through the mountains. Ten dragon-shaped air currents surged and rolled around him. From a distance, it looked as though he were treading on dragons as he flew. His speed was ghostly, covering hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
This figure was Luo Feng.
After leaving Giant Stone City, Luo Feng had rushed towards Yunlan Peak through the night and had now reached its outskirts.
Luo Feng slowed down, descending from mid-air to the ground.
HUFF.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Luo Feng took a pill from his storage ring to restore his Yuan Qi and looked ahead.
The sky was faintly lit; it was already dawn.
I should be near.
Calculating the distance in his mind, Luo Feng muttered to himself before striding quickly forward.
