In an instant, Lu Chenzhou was light as a swallow, drifting like a feather.
Borrowing the wind from high above, he actually glided a hundred meters out of thin air.
As fast as the wind blew, so was his speed.
Freely running forward was his direction, chasing the power of wind and lightning!
He once again activated the Cloud Ascending Ladder, climbing higher still.
The higher he went, the fiercer the gale; this time, he glided even farther.
Soaring ever higher, while controlling the wind.
Before he knew it, he had floated seven miles away.
The Xiangyun caught the falling Lu Chenzhou.
"With the Ten Directions Boots, gliding ten miles in a single breath is no problem, a must-have for a quick escape.
If I keep pushing the theory, maybe I could fly on the wind without even relying on the magnetic field?"
Arriving here, Lu Chenzhou looked down and felt elated!
A mighty river surged eastward beneath him; even from high up, he could hear the roar of the waves.
