However, Ethan Smith didn't expect to recognize this treasure, and at this moment, the dwarf felt cold and despair.
Ethan Smith put on the Wind-Riding Boots and took a step, like walking on the wind.
Moving forward, it was as if he was traveling with the wind.
His speed was even close to using the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique, making Ethan Smith gasp.
At this moment, he was like a golden-winged roc, and the dwarf, as a master of crafting, perfectly preserved the characteristics of the roc while also flawlessly integrating the materials and formation carved on the boots.
Outside Lornclould City, the spiritual power inside Ethan Smith surged into the boots, transforming him into something akin to a flying sword.
The terrifying speed uprooted giant trees as he passed.
Line Word Formula!
Ethan Smith's mind moved, stepping on the line formula, and his body let out a sharp whistle.
