After a slight bump that could be ignored, the four-winged serpent dragon flapped its gigantic wings, raising a fierce wind, soaring into the sky.
It must be said, being carried by the four-winged serpent dragon was truly stable, and the exquisite cabin was very comfortable, equipped with various furniture, even a soft big bed, warm animal skins, and elegantly placed snacks and spirit fruits, everything appearing so peaceful.
Along the way, it was not only Ye Chen's group on a four-winged serpent dragon; others were departing as well, crossing the vast lake as wide as the sea and the expansive desert that stretched for miles, all without incident, with great stability.
Midway, Lin Ke'er and several women were chatting with Ye Chen, while the other three men were somewhat gloomy but not jealous, and although Ye Chen lacked much common knowledge about the Ancient God Continent, his understanding of cultivation was unexpectedly impressive.
