"Xiaowei, you must understand, this world is not as safe as you imagine. If you're not strong, you will eventually encounter danger.
Of course, the scenery of this world is also far better than you can imagine."
Suddenly, Wang Xuan held Su Xiaowei, leaping up. The massive force propelled them hundreds of meters into the sky, leaving a large pit as they ascended.
With Gang Qi underfoot like a staircase, Wang Xuan stepped higher and higher, as if walking in the air, like an Immortal climbing a heavenly ladder. Within just a few breaths, they were thousands of meters high in the sky.
His Gang Qi Wings flapped, keeping Wang Xuan suspended. Although these wings moved slowly, they had no problem staying aloft.
He and Su Xiaowei looked down upon the earth, and he asked, "Xiaowei, have you ever seen a view like this?"
Su Xiaowei shook her head.
She was very shocked now; she had never imagined being able to fly, nor had she thought Wang Xuan could traverse the sky like an Immortal.
