In the desert night, a black bat flew rapidly through the air, with Shi Feng standing proudly atop it, facing the wild cold wind, the constant "whooshing" sound ringing in his ears.
"The Yunlai Empire, I have returned!" Shi Feng looked ahead in the direction of the Yunlai Empire, a cold smile emerging on his lips. He seemed to already envision the scenes of bloodshed and carnage, where those streams of blood and bodies would pave the way for his ascent to another peak.
"You damned mutant beast, why fly in this direction? Your master is already dead, and from now on, you'll be my livestock, controlled by me for life. As long as you follow me obediently, I guarantee I'll find you a fine she-wolf."
Just then, a familiar voice reached Shi Feng's ears from not too far away, followed by a loud "roar" from a wolf.