After stabilizing the Flying Cloud Shuttle and ascending to an altitude of four to five hundred meters, well above most of the mountain peaks, Cheng Zongyang slowly stood up.
He needed to identify the route below. At a thought from him, the Flying Cloud Shuttle gradually accelerated. About a dozen breaths later, once Cheng Zongyang had determined the general direction, the shuttle shot off toward the northwest in an instant, becoming a streak of white light with a SWOOSH.
Li Cungang watched the rapidly receding scenery below, aware that their flying speed was extremely fast.
Yet he felt no discomfort, nor the effects of the terrifying wind that should have come with such speed.
"Boss, where are we headed?" Feeling as steady as if on solid ground, Li Cungang dared to take a few steps on the Flying Cloud Shuttle.
Cheng Zongyang said, "I have a base of power in Jade Peak County. I've returned this time to build an Immortal City Marketplace here..."
