Boom boom boom...
It sounded like thunder exploding in the sky.
Wherever the thunder roared, the glass windows of numerous buildings shook violently, almost shattering.
At the same time, a figure had already streaked across the air over New Ke Bridge, rushing into the city with a gust of wind.
This figure that tore through the atmosphere and sped forward high in the sky was none other than Lin Xing, who had been hurrying all the way.
Yiyi had shrunk to the size of a palm and hung tightly on Lin Xing's shoulders, like a doll, clinging to him with both hands.
Feeling the electrifying speed before her eyes, Yiyi could only perceive the rapidly changing lights and shadows around her, buildings and streets flashing by so quickly that she couldn't make out the scenery along the way, or even distinguish in which direction she was flying.
"Lin Xing, how much stronger have you really gotten!"
