Flying through the long night, more than six hours had passed.
Soon, light began to appear ahead; they were about to reach the boundary between night and day.
Ling Feng stood on the back of the Ghost Dragon, watching the light gradually brighten over there, he turned to Yao with a smile and said, "It's my first time actively heading towards a sunrise!"
Yao didn't speak, she gazed steadily at the light, letting the wind tousle her long hair, her eyes filled with tranquility.
As the light intensified, and they passed the boundary area, the two returned to a place bathed in sunlight.
The vegetation on the ground below began to grow lush.
Soon after, towering mountain peaks appeared in the distance, much taller than where the Dragon Clan resided.
"We've completed about four-fifths of the journey. After crossing these mountains and flying another three thousand kilometers, we'll return to the starting point," Yao said.
