Ao'ye leaped up with a hop. "That's in the direction of the Holy Water Sect."
"What is Miss planning to do by going to the Holy Water Sect? Didn't His Highness say that she was going to return home?"
"Don't bother about so much! Hurry and catch up to her!" Ao'ye was so anxious that he hopped repeatedly. He hastily directed everyone to mount flying mystic beasts in pursuit.
However, Qingluan was extremely fast and had long covered 50 kilometers in the blink of an eye.
Even if they followed in pursuit, they would probably be slower by half a beat.
Ao'ye was so anxious that a fire raged in his heart. He soundly slapped the shoulder of the teammate who was steering the flying mystic beast. "Make it fly faster!"
"It's already at its fastest, Captain!"
Qiao Mu activated her defensive mystic weapon with a wave of her hand. She shielded herself within to block the strong gusts of wind in the sky.
