After being sucked into the black Space Rift, Tang Wulin soon felt the scene before his eyes change, and he fell out of the rift.
Realizing that he was falling toward the ground, Tang Wulin instinctively wanted to use his Bluesilver Emperor to aid his landing. However, to his shock, both his Soul Power and Martial Soul had been sealed, leaving him unable to use them.
Tang Wulin twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, curled up, and prepared for the impact of landing.
He estimated the height. At most, the fall would probably just leave his body a little numb.
Just then, two clear Dragon Roars rang out. One red and one blue dragon flew out of the rift in the air, caught him midair, and soared through the sky excitedly.
Tang Wulin was somewhat surprised. He had never encountered powerful Soul Spirits before and had not expected them to be capable of such a thing.
He gently patted the Fire Dragon King beneath him.
"Your Excellency, could you put me down on the ground?"
It was not as though he could not let the two Dragon Kings carry him directly to their destination, but he was still young. Having arrived in an entirely new place, his curiosity got the better of him, and he wanted to take a proper look at how this place differed from the outside world.
The Fire Dragon King nodded with remarkable human-like understanding, dived toward the ground, then abruptly stopped just before reaching it and lowered its body to signal for him to get down.
Tang Wulin jumped off the Fire Dragon King's back and surveyed the surrounding scenery.
The Fire Dragon King had landed on a vast plain covered in waist-high wild grass. The endless grassland was a soothing sight.
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