The perspective from above the sea of clouds always tends to inspire a profound sense of insignificance in the face of the ancient mountains and rivers.
The flight speed of the Ash Dragon was slower than that of the Azure Dragon, but it had ultimately fallen behind by a mere two days' journey.
For the first time, Tang Xian felt a bit anxious.
He had originally thought that such restlessness would not befall Qing JiuYu and Bai Mansheng.
Perhaps it was Akasi, Li Xiaoyu, Tang Xiaojiu, or even Dongran, Qiaoshanshan that would cause his emotions to become a bit uncontrollable if something happened to them.
People are always changing. Many disasters occur abruptly, without warning.
Just like parents suddenly disappearing. Like that idiot drowning. Like a hero's fall from grace during the Trial of the Chosen.
Or like not long ago, when life underwent another fusion and he suddenly became Eden's demon child.
