Lin Feng transformed into boundless energy, and even the crimson dragon dared not delay, immediately starting a contest with Lin Feng.
Man and dragon raced for a long time, yet the azure sky seemed endless, no matter how hard Lin Feng and the dragon tried, they couldn't fly out.
Before long, the dragon began to slow down, but Lin Feng continued onward.
Lin Feng closed his eyes tight, feeling the wind element energy between heaven and earth, and as it became stronger around him, he finally reached the edge of the sky, heading towards the vast black cosmos.
In the next moment, Lin Feng awoke from the trance, feeling as if he'd returned to his room. It was an ancient room, with exquisite tables and chairs; on the desk lay a cup of bird's nest porridge that had cooled by now.
