"But speaking of which, the situation this time is not much different from the martial examination back then. The class monitor should be able to hold on until we find him, right?"
Ji Ruo muttered to himself as he commanded the Purple Unicorn Eagle to fly towards the tip of his shoe.
......
In theory, the Cloud Foothill Heaven didn't have a real surface. It was an unimaginably huge 'firmament' world.
The blue sky and white clouds inside weren't the same.
Not only the astral winds, but all kinds of astronomical changes also existed.
