Xiao Jie spread his wings and rushed straight into the clouds.
He didn't dare to fly into the fog recklessly. From the information revealed by Master Xiao Yue, it was clear that this fog was extraordinarily dangerous, full of hidden threats.
The reconnaissance soldiers of the Heavenly Feather Army had failed several times, so there must be a reason.
The Heavenly Feather Army consisted of powerful flying demon clans. The ones who could undertake reconnaissance missions were naturally even stronger, probably at least at the elite level. Yet, they failed to return unscathed. Given that he only had a beast-level Transformation technique, he was likely inferior to those predecessors.
Thus, Xiao Jie decided to fly above the fog.
He continually climbed higher. As he ascended, the scenery on the ground grew smaller, but the fog before him seemed endless, as if it covered the sky.
Xiao Jie circled upward until—
Whoosh—Whoosh—Whoosh! Hmm, why can't I ascend any higher?
