Every time those wings, fully grown with feathers, flapped in the air, the Demon's massive body descended lightly into the dim world. As Dang Ji spiraled rapidly forward, the vast landscape of Yuzheim unfolded before Qiuya's eyes.
"Wow..."
Qiuya couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration while gazing at the distant enchanting yet harsh ice world.
Since this area is difficult to glide, Qiuya and her group must be the first players to view it from high above. She reflexively wanted to pull out a camera item from her window, but she quickly discarded the idea and clenched her fists instead. Even if she captured the scenery below with the item, it couldn't fully record the emotions she felt now. This simple blend of sadness, joy, ineffable distress, and sense of liberation was difficult to replicate.
It was unclear how Dang Ji could interpret Qiuya's thoughts at this moment. However, it started to slow down, spun around, and clapped its wings.
