Zhao Sheng was observing the surroundings when he suddenly noticed the pedestrians opposite him displaying looks of reverence, hastily retreating to the sides, voluntarily avoiding him.
Boom!
At this moment, a scorching heat erupted behind him, sweeping across with raging force, silencing the entire workshop.
A phoenix emerged from behind him, cast him a glance, and said indifferently, "Follow me!"
As the words fell, Zhao Sheng suddenly felt the ground vanish beneath his feet. In an instant, he was lifted into the air, carried by the rolling waves of fire, soaring into the gray sky.
Ten miles,
A hundred miles,
A thousand miles,
...
After penetrating the gray-white clouds for an unknown distance, Zhao Sheng was suddenly greeted by a vast, strange cloud realm.
