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"Cultivator?"
"Or an Innate Realm Martial Artist?"
Lin Zheyu stood on the peak of Tengshe Mountain, watching the figure disappear into the horizon, thoughts flashing through his mind.
This was the first time he saw a strong individual capable of sky-flight.
Even a Grandmaster-level expert could not fly in the sky; they could only rely on explosive force and true energy to lift off and hover momentarily in mid-air.
But to fly in the air, that was still impossible.
"The speed is very fast, definitely surpassed the speed of sound. I wonder if a Martial Artist, after breaking through the Innate Realm, can achieve sky-flight."
Lin Zheyu's heart was filled with desire.
From the forest, the roars of beasts and the vibrations of their stampede echoed continuously.
The sinister, evil aura emanating from the time-space node became heavier, even though Tengshe Mountain was over a hundred kilometers away.
Lin Zheyu still felt intense oppression and suffocation.
