Wind was blowing on his face.
When Liu Feng opened his eyes, all he could see was grey. And clouds.
Clouds?
"Where the hell am I? And why am I falling mid-air?!" Liu Feng freaked out. He looked around and try to command his Qi to lift him up, to try and fly.
But the altitude was too high. He could not fly yet. He had to descend first. He flipped around to look at where he was.
The mountain to his front was something that he could not forget. The mountain range was so tall that he could not see what was past it. He started accelerating downwards even more, a desperate attempt to gain back control.
He transformed himself into a Kun Peng, a full fledged one, and flapped his wings.
Instanty, he appeared on the mountain side, and clung on to the rocks, dragging them as he fell down with his momentum.
But eventually, he stopped, and could finally take a moment to breathe.