With Cloud Sea Stepping Waves, Song Ciwan flew nearly a hundred li over the mountain path in the span of a few dozen breaths.
In fact, she had already slowed down intentionally to accommodate the little girl beside her.
She even conjured a Primordial Energy Shield, which invisibly gentled the astral winds high above.
The gentle wind was like a light veil, brushing past both sides of the cloud and creating a strange, dream-like sensation. The little girl, who had been squatting on the cloud in terror, unconsciously straightened up. She finally uttered the first coherent sentence she had spoken since meeting Song Ciwan.
"I'm flying!" she first cried out in amazement. Then, she turned her head to ask Song Ciwan, "I'm flying in the sky! Immortal Master, are you an Immortal?"
