"Eh? Can it be?"
Just as Xia Yong was punching his chest and stomping in regret by the canyon, the next moment his gaze fixated on Yun Xiao's figure became stunned, almost to the point of believing his eyes were deceiving him.
Because Yun Xiao, who had already soared mid-air, did not fall downwards at this moment. Suddenly, a silver light flashed behind him, as if something was emerging from beneath his shoulders.
At this moment beneath Yun Xiao's shoulders, waves of silver radiance were striking out, looking like strands of silver thunder and lightning, extremely mysterious.
This silver thunder and lightning, after a series of changes, unexpectedly formed a pair of somewhat ethereal Thunder Wings on Yun Xiao's back, and although the wings were illusory, they were the reason Yun Xiao did not fall towards the canyon below.
Huuh...
