Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh---
The biting wind howled past the ears.
The higher one goes, the colder it becomes, and the harsher the environment on the Moon Plane.
The wind turned into blades, slashing at the face, capable of peeling off a layer of skin and flesh at any time.
But for the Holy Beast Silver Giant Dragon, such wind was not enough to harm them.
Wind comes from the dragon, clouds follow the tiger; the Dragon Clan naturally possesses the ability to control the wind, and with its help, their combat power rises dramatically.
At ten thousand meters high, a crazy white flash of lightning pierced through the clouds, constantly soaring higher.
A closer look revealed it wasn't lightning but a giant dragon, its dragon horns firmly grasped by someone.
After experiencing Dragon Blood Boiling and being forced to reveal herself as a Silver Giant Dragon, Cang Dai was being forcibly ridden by Yue Jinghua, who held tight to her dragon horns.
