There were wisps of fine clouds in the sky, exuding a cool and refreshing atmosphere, dispelling the fatigue and sleepiness of the young wizard due to lack of sleep.

Zheng Qing stretched out comfortably, feeling that he had never seen such beautiful scenery before him.

At this moment, he and Jiang Yu were sitting on the back of a dragon, flying in the ocean where the sky, clouds and light converged. The lively magic power was jumping around them like elves, colliding with the sun and emitting bright seven-color light.

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