The Hengyuan giant bird soared through the sky.
The increasingly fierce sun beat down, shining upon the group.
But the astral winds were biting, and Bai Mo felt none of the intense heat.
The only female cultivator among them, Wuyin, even subconsciously pulled her clothes tighter.
Seeing Mo Tianshu remain silent, Zhao Jingyu shouted to those around him:
"Why did we have to pick a Hengyuan giant bird? Riding this thing is not a pleasant experience!"
His voice was extremely piercing, carrying clearly to Bai Mo's ears even amidst the howling astral winds.
Bai Mo looked over at him and saw the man's body glowing faintly, unaffected by the astral winds. He had clearly practiced Body Refining Techniques.
Wuyin said lightly:
"The Fire Cave Dynasty is in turmoil right now. Didn't your senior brother tell you?"
"The Hengyuan giant bird has impressive combat strength. It can handle most attackers while in flight."
