Weaving Man

The Sky Swallowing Beast's reaction utterly shocked Jiang Xueling and Zhou Xian. For the first time, Jiang Xueling's expression changed. She had raised Little Three, this Sky Swallowing Beast, since childhood, so she knew its circumstances better than anyone.

Rather than saying Sky Swallowing Beasts had unfathomable temperaments, it was more accurate to say that few could truly come into contact with them. Communicating with them was itself an immense problem, for they were rarely awake, and even their dreams could not be casually interfered with. The Lofty Brow Sect had only built a relationship of trust with the Sky Swallowing Beasts through long years of effort and raising them over an immense span of time.

Yet this was absolutely Ji Yuan's first time riding a Sky Swallowing Beast. He had remained in secluded cultivation ever since coming aboard, so no matter what, he had no basis for becoming close to it. Yet a single sentence had made it obey?

"Mister Ji, how did you do that?"

Zhou Xian could not help asking. After all, everyone was curious.

"This was a wondrous karmic opportunity beyond words. I happened to dream of it, and it happened to dream of me."

Ji Yuan merely smiled mysteriously, then raised his head toward the sky. The Sky Swallowing Beast was moving at tremendous speed. It had already been flying high in the heavens, and in this brief time, it had drawn close to the gale winds of the astral void.

Zhou Xian frowned at her grandmaster. Mister Ji seemed to mean that he had entered the Sky Swallowing Beast's dream. The problem was that it was not as though no one had used the Dream Entry Technique to enter a Sky Swallowing Beast's dreams before, but within, they either saw utter chaos or forests