Above the sea of clouds, a figure flashed past like the wind. It was Jiang Changsheng. He stood on a white cloud and swam in the sky, nearly 10,000 feet above the ground.
His robe and black hair fluttered in the strong wind. His face was filled with smiles and he was extremely happy.
This was even better than flying on a sword, and it was even faster!
"An ordinary technique to soar through the clouds is already so fast, so how fast is a Somersault Cloud that can fight hundreds of thousands of miles? Can one really fly hundreds of thousands of miles with a single somersault…"
Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart. He looked down and his gaze passed through the sea of clouds. He saw the scenery of mountains, green hills, and clear water. Clouds surrounded the peaks, making it look like a paradise on earth.
In the past, he had only wandered around the capital and had never really seen Great Jing for what it was.
