Chapter 489
Author: Ace
last update2026-02-22 08:21:25
We flew through the skies of the Seventh Peak, making for a rather strange sight. There was me and Zhang of course, but Lord Zhou and Qiao Ying had also tagged along. There had been a brief moment where Qiao Ying had not been sure how to tell Lord Zhou not to just fly across the city during a period of war, but if there was something that could threaten or hurt him flying across the sky of the seventh peak then we had bigger problems at hand, and so here we were.

I watched the city beneath me,
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