BAM! BAM! BAM!
The night wind blew under layers of dark clouds.
A figure like a great bird leaped and glided high in the air. The aftershocks from his explosive bursts of Powerful Qi rippled outward, spreading in one ring after another.
Gu Zheng faced the cold wind, using his Triple Jump to glide through the air in a straight line toward the county seat where Cao Handing was located.
Meanwhile.
Zhang Meiyuan was also facing the night wind, flying high in the sky and passing through layer after layer of clouds.
The air currents whistled around him. On both of his arms, a wing-like pattern shimmered and glowed.
In terms of speed, Zhang Meiyuan was faster, and he made much less noise.
A Marvel—the Wings of Flight!
One of the few remaining family heirlooms of the Zhang Family.
WHOOSH!
WHOOSH~
Under the full moon, the two men arrived outside Cao Handing's garrisoned county seat from different directions, one after the other.
THUD!
