"Oh—"
High above, Iron Hoof Cloud leaped off the cliff, with Zhiyu standing on the horse's head, spreading her arms wide and cheering, flying again—
Iron Hoof Cloud could fly, but within the Eastern Dynasty, once it leaped a certain distance, it uncontrollably plummeted towards the cliff's bottom.
This truly was a cliff.
But to a Martial Saint's strength, it was indeed just a slope.
On the horseback, Dongfang Xinglan's body uncontrollably leaned to one side. After forcefully operating Vigorous Force to break the Eight-direction Dragon Trapping Formation once, the Returning Poison within her body spread. Coupled with the spiritual energy drained while guiding the army through siege, she only had enough strength left to keep her eyes barely open, her body already too weak to muster any more strength.
Dada—
