312 Zhen-level = Master?

Bang!

Shooting up through a layer of pale gray clouds, Little White closely followed Zhen Congming and rushed into Fifth Heaven.

Standing on the black disk, Zhen Congming flew in a complete circle before returning to Little White.

Zhao Yanzi had been feeling intense; now she sighed in relief. Placing both hands on Hao Ren's shoulders, she sat up and looked around with her big eyes.

Green mountains and clear rivers were everywhere, and clouds and mist floated around. It was a picturesque celestial world.

She clung to Hao Ren, oblivious to the fact that her chest was pressing against his.

"What do you think? I told you I could bring you to Fifth Heaven, right?" Standing on the disk, Zhen Congming asked proudly.

"It's nothing extraordinary. I could have flown up on Little White," Hao Ren said.