"Huff huff huff..."
As the scene before him brightened, the first thing Yan Huan felt was the eye-stinging wind from free-falling from high altitude.
He squinted his eyes and took a glance at the scene below.
Below, there was an endless field of pink flowers.
Besides the flower field, it was incredibly quiet, with nothing else in sight.
But this height...
Is he really going to fall straight down like this?
It wasn't the first time Yan Huan experienced the feeling of free fall; he and An Le had fallen freely from Skytree before.
"Meow-chan!"
Feeling his speed increasing, Yan Huan gritted his teeth and hastily called out for Meow-chan.
"I don't have the fragment, I can't transform to help you, meow!!"
But on his shoulder, Meow-chan looked anxious, saying this to him.
"..."
Yan Huan gritted his teeth, his face briefly turning pale.
"Ugh..."
Just then, amidst the chaotic wind, Yan Huan suddenly heard the voice of Sakuragi next to him.
