The divine plane didn't even have cannons, let alone motorcycles.
Mages had their own pride, a flying carpet was acceptable to sit on, but a steam motorcycle was somewhat disdainful.
The two of them alighted from the mechanical castle's market and didn't take any mode of transportation. They came to a secluded dark spot where no one paid attention, and using the "Levitation Skill" floated away and disappeared into the darkness.
In the mechanical market, in a remote corner suitable for a clandestine meeting, the steam pipes hissed, and the spatial fluctuations also vanished in a flash.
Number 19 watched as Su Lun, who had suddenly disappeared into thin air, and a hint of astonishment crossed her face as she murmured, "He really went alone."
A sense of relief passed through her eyes, yet at the same time, she found it somewhat unbelievable.
"He has become so strong..."
