Fwoosh! Fwoosh!
The pure white Angelic Wings waved gently through the air, allowing Qin Ruo to hover in place.
The wings were quite easy to handle, and Qin Ruo soon mastered its intricacies. Already, he was able to perform all manner of aerial maneuvers, soaring, gliding, and darting about through the sky as he pleased.
When the Skeleton Dragons approached, Qin Ruo was still relishing the sensation of speed and agility which thrilled him to the core of his soul. As he continued playing around on his wings, he looked down with contempt upon the Buried City and Eternity Peak.
It was only when Poochie began squeaking in alarm that he noticed the dozen or so hostiles, flying their way with a distinct air of menace.
At first, Qin Ruo tensed—but then he relaxed once more.