Chương 122: Tao Yunxiao vomits blood too

To fall from hundreds of feet high, even a peak-Qi Gatherer warrior would die. A Purple Blood warrior might not die, but the outcome would be pretty embarrassing.

But this girl was walking on air and slowly approaching the ground. It was as if there was an invisible hand gently holding her up.

"This… This… She can fly!?" The people of the vast wilderness were shocked. They had seen people ride on eagles into the sky. That was impressive, but today, they actually saw a person fly in the sky with just their flesh and blood?

What sort of method was that!?

It was completely unheard of!

The eyes of the commoners nearly popped out of their sockets. But for the Tao tribal clan's Patriarch and elders, they had a vague idea what realm that was.

In this world, when warriors reached a certain level, they were able to fly in the sky. And this realm was beyond their understanding.