When Fang Qingyuan appeared riding the hundred-foot-long Wooden Dragon, the jaws of Mao Cheng and the others below dropped. They were so stunned they couldn't seem to close their mouths.
Beside Mao Cheng, Qi Wenchu, the Qingyuan Sect's new Honored Guest Elder, whispered, "Has Sect Leader Fang always been so… unrestrained?"
Mao Cheng asked blankly, "Huh? What did you say?"
Seeing Mao Cheng play dumb, Qi Wenchu tactfully closed his mouth and focused on watching Fang Qingyuan's next move.
Fang Qingyuan guided the Wooden Dragon, circling above everyone's heads. The hundred-foot-long dragon had a body as thick as a carriage. As it roared past over the crowd, some of the Qi Cultivation Disciples with lower cultivation were so shocked they nearly stopped breathing.
Such a massive creation was majestic even when still, let alone while moving at high speed.
