A quarter of an hour later.
Qian opened his eyes again.
Immediately, a glimmer of understanding flashed through his eyes.
At that moment, his comprehension of the ninjutsu "Wind Release: Wind Wings" rose another level.
He opened the Status Panel and glanced over it. Sure enough, his "Wind Release: Wind Wings" had successfully advanced.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qian stood up, raised his hands to form seals, and directly used the technique.
Whoosh—
A pair of pale-blue Chakra Wings appeared.
Qian glanced back and found that after advancing to lv6, the pair of Chakra Wings he had condensed looked smoother and more natural than before.
Qian controlled them and gave a slight flap.
Then his feet left the ground, and he lightly hovered less than twenty centimeters above it. The whole process gave off a sense of effortless ease.
"My fine control has improved quite a bit..."
Qian muttered, then drifted left and right at that height. Finding no hindrance at all, everything feeling so natural, he was very satisfied.
Afterward, Qian raised his head to look at the sky. With a thought, he immediately controlled the Chakra Wings on his back to flap hard.
The next moment, a fierce gust of wind rushed toward his face.
Qian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately activated his Sharingan, using its powerful insight to distinguish the branches blocking his way above.
Then his figure flickered, avoiding every obstacle as he shot out of the dense forest.
Only then did he look down with lingering fear.
True, those branches just now could not have inflicted any fatal injuries on him, but having his face scratched up would not have been good either.
Gathering his thoughts, Qian observed the spot he had flown from. He could see that the branches there had been stirred