Not to mention the mood of Guangyue, Yuan Jing, and Xin Zhanting upon seeing Lu Zheng fly away, Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan were indeed very happy.
Lu Zheng didn't fly too high, maintaining an altitude of one or two hundred zhang, simultaneously casting the "Western Extreme Wind-Calling Curse" to accelerate, and the speed was comparable to a high-speed train. Within moments, they saw the outline of Yizhou Prefecture.
At this time, it was exactly 5:00 AM, the sun slowly rising in the east, casting a golden glow over the white clouds beneath Lu Zheng's feet, making Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan seem like a couple blessed by immortals.
"I must say, flying makes travel so much more convenient!" Lu Zheng said with a smile.
"Lu Lang, cast Invisibility Technique, don't be too ostentatious and show off in public." Liu Qingyan noticed that smoke already rose in various places in Yizhou Prefecture, and the townspeople had all woken up to begin their daily tasks.
