Following the ridge, Ji Yun began to fly towards the source.
The mountains of Lan City were truly rugged and bizarre; it's no wonder the ancients conjured up various mythical beasts. With mountains this fierce and monstrous in shape, it would be strange if there weren't any spirits stirring trouble!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!!!!!"
A deadly crosswind suddenly struck, catching Ji Yun off guard!
Ji Yun only felt the world spinning around him, almost thinking he would wake up again in a warm bed scented with the aroma of Qiu Mo, when he unexpectedly discovered himself hanging from a huge old pine tree!
The paraglider was a write-off, but he was safe and sound!
Yet, looking down, Ji Yun saw that he was over a hundred meters above a mountain valley and felt he might as well have crashed to pieces...
"Eeeek~~~~~~~~"
The eagle was still circling above, emitting a cry that seemed to mock the human hanging in the tree, daring to conquer the sky!
"Say that again, I dare you!"
