And since they could fly, as long as it wasn't one of those places where gale-force winds rampaged, no matter how high the cliff, it posed little threat to them at all, so it was nothing strange for them to discover this secluded little path.
"Once we get over this boulder, there's a road!" This boulder looked as if it had fallen straight from the heavens, neatly cutting this narrow path into two sections, and it was tightly fused with the mountains on both sides. Other than flying over, the only way was to climb over it.
Clang!!!
The three of them all drew their own weapons.
Zhou Feng held the Rainy Day Map, Zhuo Qingwei held the Red Beauty Sword, while Jin Shao's weapon was a bit strange. It looked somewhat like an awl, but in fact it was a silver horn from a vicious beast.
