When they arrived at the place where Ning Fan buried the medicine, the young girl crouched down and gently pushed aside the soft mud.
Seeing the ten elixirs wrapped in leaves in the small pit, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and then she looked around anxiously.
Gazing at the deserted mountains, the girl burst into tears. As if sensing this sadness, the moon in the sky quietly hid behind the clouds, not wanting to witness it all.
The girl sniffed with her beautiful nose, her eyes eventually fixated dazedly in the direction where Ning Fan had departed.
"Oh my god, this really wore me out."
Gasping for breath, Ning Fan almost plummeted from the sky.
Looking at the yet unlit sky, behind Ning Fan's weary gaze was a hint of astonishment.
Even he did not expect that in less than a night, he actually flew from Weinan to Zhonghai.
This wasn't by airplane but by relying on human flight.
Previously, Ning Fan wouldn't even have dared to think about such a thing.
