The Cloud Stepping Leopard's body transformed into a flickering shadow, gracefully gliding across the sky.
To an outsider's eye, its silhouette was already invisible.
Zhu Lingyun lay low and pressed closely to its back, perceiving the Vigorous Wind with his Super Sense, yet unable to feel it.
The Cloud Stepping Leopard emitted a peculiar aura, neutralizing the Vigorous Wind.
It traversed the Void without any resistance, light and elegant, with extraordinary speed.
Zhu Lingyun experienced the ultimate in speed, a mysterious heroic feeling welling up within him.
…
The Cloud Stepping Leopard abruptly stopped, motionless, as if it had been standing there all along.
Both man and leopard stood atop a white cloud, gazing down at the abyss encircled by four mountain peaks.
"Down there it is." The Cloud Stepping Leopard's lazy voice once again resounded in his ear.
Zhu Lingyun solemnly nodded, his gaze bright and fixed below.
