Ah!
The sudden feeling of weightlessness instinctively made Luo Cheng grab Yun Mengli's right arm.
The violent wind rushing towards him made it hard for Luo Cheng to breathe. He barely managed to open his eyes and saw the forest below retreating rapidly.
"So this is flying!"
Although he still felt a bit apprehensive, Luo Cheng's heart was filled with excitement.
Soaring through the skies and wandering across the heavens was every martial artist's dream, and he was no exception.
"It's said that as long as one's cultivation reaches the Third Stage of Tongxuan Realm, one can fly briefly. One day, I too will fly freely!"
Luo Cheng murmured to himself, then turned to glance at Yun Mengli.
Yun Mengli was dressed in a snow-white robe, her gracefully curvaceous figure faintly revealed. Her slender waist seemed so delicate that it could be held with one hand. Her skin was like snow in winter, as pure as jade, emitting a faint, fragrant scent.
