Ni Dai ran so fast that he disappeared when he looked away. In front of Adrian Wen's eyes was the picturesque scenery of white clouds and snow-covered distant peaks. At his feet, there was a bustling scene with crowds of people.
When there were three floating islands above Yunzhou, foreign monks could occasionally board the floating islands with permission during the non-Golden Autumn Festival. At that time, the Ni family was high in the sky with its unique Three Talents Formation. It was only as easy to defend and difficult to attack as the Sun. Feiqiong Island in the Holy Land can be compared with it. Then, the floating island capsized overnight, and the triple magic circle ceased to exist. Only the main island at that time, Yunqi, survived. Adrian Wen was not familiar with the art of observing qi, but somehow, she felt a moment of crisis the moment she left Fenggang.
That flash of inspiration seemed almost like an illusion.
The people in Tsing Yi looked far into the distance, full of cirrus clouds, and noisy below, but since the floating island high in the clouds could fall once, it could fall a second time.
She stood quietly for a while, then smiled and fell down---If you want to take action, the Golden Autumn Festival is the best time. Instead of searching hard, it is better to wait and see.
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