Ten thousand miles high in the sky.
Luo Xiu, in free fall, struggled to open his eyes but could only see a vast expanse of white.
At this moment, he had fallen into the cloud layer.
Without spiritual power to protect him, his clothes began to burn from the high-speed friction with the air.
Suddenly, he felt a flash of brightness before him as the view opened up, revealing a vast blue ocean below. He couldn't help but heave a long sigh, feeling it was a blessing in disguise.
"This Lei Luan still has some conscience, knowing the contract spirit time is about to end, yet it put all its effort into sending us above the ocean."
"If I fall into the ocean, it's better than landing on solid ground."
"But this contract spirit time really ends at such an inopportune moment."
Thinking about what was to come, Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel distressed.
Falling into the ocean like this would still hurt.
