At this moment, Ling Muchen's face was somewhat pale. Previously, he had stood not far from Lin Feng's side, and the over a thousand pairs of murderous eyes had frightened him.
That instant, he felt as if he was already dead. It wasn't until a little later that Ling Muchen took a deep breath and stepped onto the griffin.
Whoosh!
Once everyone had mounted the griffin, the griffin spread its wings and soared into the sky.
The griffin, worthy of being a level three demon beast, flew incredibly fast, streaking through the clouds like lightning flashes.
The fierce wind battered everyone's bodies, and many even summoned their protective true qi to form a qi shield around them to fend off the gusts.
Lin Feng stood on the back of the demon beast, looking down at the distant mountains and rivers below, feeling moved.
In his previous life, he never would have had such an opportunity to stand above the heavenly vault, looking down upon the towering mountains and great rivers.
