Chương 241: Chapter 140 Qinggong (1/2)

Wang Anfeng felt only the wild winds buffeting his face.

Moonlight shimmered down, the stars standing sentinel across the firmament, and since it was deep autumn, the leaves had all fallen, revealing layer upon layer of bare branches spreading out. Birds of the night fluttered next to him, shedding feathers, and a majestic exotic beast resembling the Flying Eagle circled to his left, its noble head turning to regard him.

Wang Anfeng could even see his own reflection inside them.

This was completely different from his previous experiences of soaring through the air. This time, he felt carefree and natural, like a leaf carried downward by the wind, landing on a lake surface and causing ripples. Looking into the far distance, he saw forests, rocks, rivers, and the night scenery unspooling endlessly. The young man's spirits naturally soared. The despondence he had felt was dissipating, and he even felt an urge to let out a loud howl.