He Yuan and elder Mo arrived at the Cloud peak in no time. It was breath taking. Being the largest peak in the Duoluo sect, the Cloud peak had twice the grandiose of all the other major peaks combined.
Elder Mo lowered the paper crane and both of them hopped off. Elder Mo did it quite elegantly and as for He Yuan, not so much. It was already quite unnerving for him to be so high up in the sky with no cover whatsoever.
If he'd fallen off, he would've landed straight to his grave as Mo Sheng was basically just a refined mortal and not a full fledged cultivator yet.
Elder Mo noticed his first disciple was shaking slightly but he remained quiet. Mo Sheng hardly ever rode in the sky so it was understandable that he was a bit shaken from the experience.
The both of them walked straight to the great hall and whenever a disciple stopped to greet elder Mo and glare at He Yuan in the process, He Yuan resisted the urge to glare right back at them. What was their problem?
