WHOOSH!
In the vast sky.
A fierce wind howled, stirring the clouds for thousands of miles.
A Golden-Winged Roc flew forward at an incredible speed.
It soared over cities, farmlands, mountains, and great rivers, casting a massive shadow below.
Wang Xiao, Bai Wu, and Hei Liu sat cross-legged atop the Golden-Winged Roc, chatting idly.
They were still tens of billions of miles away from the Human Ancestral Land.
Even a Celestial Venerable would need at least ten to fifteen days to make the journey.
This was why Wang Xiao had decisively released the Golden-Winged Roc he had kept in his Grotto Heaven to serve as a mount.
Although the Golden-Winged Roc's strength was average, its bloodline was special.
When it came to speed, not even a Celestial Venerable could necessarily match it.
The Golden-Winged Roc had long since witnessed Wang Xiao's power.
It didn't dare to complain now and simply focused on flying obediently.
Bai Wu spoke up.
