Night gradually descended, and darkness blanketed the earth.
In the desolate wilderness, Wang Chen gazed up at the night sky, where countless stars shimmered, tranquil as a deep abyss.
He took a deep breath, then spread his arms wide like an eagle, suddenly leaping high into the air.
In the next moment, an invisible force propelled Wang Chen straight toward the firmament!
Within half a minute, he had ascended over a thousand meters, taking in the sprawling, glittering lights of the distant city below.
In the howling winds of the high altitudes, Wang Chen, cloaked entirely in spiritual energy, didn't even have a strand of hair disturbed.
Glancing at the familiar county town, he activated his spiritual energy and shot towards the southwest like an arrow loosed from its bow.
Flying has always been humanity's dream.
Since people can't grow wings, they've invented hot air balloons, airships, airplanes, and other flying tools.