'What the hell is this?' This was Lu Zhou's first thought.
Since the fog was black, it was quite difficult to distinguish the wings from the fog.
Just as the wings were about to hit Lu Zhou, a loud swish rang in the air as they expanded another 100 feet. The feathers on the wings glowed with a silver light.
With just a thought, Lu Zhou brought out Unnamed in the form of a shield and held it up in front of him.
Bang!
A golden energy rippled out in the black fog immediately.
Lu Zhou used his power as a Great Venerable Master to freeze the pair of black wings. Then, he seized the chance and soared higher into the sky. As he flew higher and higher, the vitality energy vanished, and even the air was incredibly thin. A huge pressure assaulted him from all directions as though he had plunged into the bottom of the sea.
Fortunately, Venerable Masters did not need to breathe. Their strength was also enough to withstand the pressure.
