Under Erlang Shen's stunned gaze, the Skyflying Shuttle slipped at a tricky angle between the claws of a creature that looked almost, but not quite, like a dragon.
Hahaha! This is practically an aerobatics show! Shen Bing was thrilled, and the sight of Erlang Shen's expression made him even more cocky.
Erlang Shen glanced back at the three Great Demons they had left behind yet again. He suddenly realized that Shen Bing might not be as much of a weakling as he had imagined. His abilities simply seemed to lie outside combat.
"What's an aerobatics show?" Erlang Shen asked. Without realizing it, he had already begun treating the Mist-Ethereal Adept before him as an equal.
Shen Bing steered with one finger while his other hand tapped out text on the screen at an almost magical speed.
"It's a special kind of flying technique."
Don't ask how Shen Bing managed it, or why the phone could handle several operations at once. Even Shen Bing had no idea when the phone had acquired that function.
He didn't find it strange, either. After all, the phone even had automatic tracking, so multitouch controls were hardly surprising.
Erlang Shen seemed to understand, yet also seemed not to.
Whatever the case, they had finally turned around and were once again heading toward the Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Formation.
After witnessing Shen Bing's almost miraculous maneuver just now, Erlang Shen felt more confident about breaking into the Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Formation. Perhaps Shen Bing really was someone who could work miracles!
But rosy hopes met a harsh reality!
Shen Bing had already spotted the same sight on the map that he had seen at the Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Formation in the Immortal Realm.
Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Banners stretched across the void, radiating boundless power.
"Perfected Lord Erlang,