The world might've stayed chill, but Yang Cancan was absolutely losing it.
She'd never imagined in a million years that a human being could just... take off.
No gear, no tech, just straight-up flying through the air. In her mind, that was strictly god-tier stuff.
But there it was, actually happening to her, and she couldn't deny the reality of it.
Before this, her feelings for Wang Yue were just a simple crush; now, there was a heavy dose of straight-up worship mixed in.
To her, both Wang Yue and Xuan Ji were basically deities walking the earth.
But it wasn't just Cancan—even Xuan Ji was low-key shook.
People called him "The Devil's Hand with a Buddha's Heart," but his lethal side was usually reserved for the beast tribes.
Unless his back was against the wall, he hated drawing blood from his own kind, even in a friendly spar.
That's why he'd immediately toggled into "Flight Mode"—the signature move of a Transcendence Realm master—and floored it from the jump.
