Another few years passed, and at the Peng Demon Cliff of the Great Wilderness Demon Court,
a red-gold figure flitted swiftly between the cliffs, soaring majestically—a magnificent Golden-Winged Roc with wings nearly ten feet long. Each flap brought forth a howling gale.
"Screeeeech——"
The Golden-Winged Roc let out a crisp cry, its voice penetrating the clouds, carrying the power fluctuations of the peak of Tier Three.
The Yin-Yang Power around its body suddenly swirled like two invisible vortices, thoroughly "combing" the surrounding air!
The air currents and fierce winds that might have hindered flight immediately became gentle and smooth under the embrace of the Yin-Yang Power, posing no obstacle.
It was like a golden lightning bolt, sometimes diving to the cliff bottom, sweeping past turbulent streams, sometimes ascending to the cliff peak, alongside the cloud sea.
