C69 Eight Matches of the Heavenly War

Morning.

In the dense forest far away from Yunhuang Mountain Range, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe was flying in the air like an immortal from the Nine Heavens, stepping on a huge black eagle that was 15 meters wide.

Strong wind that was as sharp as a blade was blowing at his face rapidly. However, he had his hands behind his back all the time, looking like an expert