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Meanwhile, Fang Heng was still swiftly flying through the high altitudes of the forest.
The higher he flew, the thinner the air became, significantly increasing the pressure on his flight.
Fang Heng felt that he was already flying at a very high altitude, yet he could still see layers of roots and leaves ahead.
Unable to do anything about it, in order to maintain his high-speed flight, he had to slightly lower his altitude and navigate through the layers of forest.
This actually made him faster.
After nearly two hours, with the Prayer Temple coordinates in sight, Fang Heng descended from the high altitude and landed on a thick tree branch, surveying his surroundings.
He found it!
Among the thicket, not far away, a quaint temple of the tree spirit tribe came into view.
Fang Heng leaped down from the branch, reverting to his human form as he landed outside the temple, surveying the surroundings of the Prayer Temple.