Under the night sky, Qin Ming stood on the back of the Crimson Eagle, hearing the shouts of Cui Chongyi. As he turned his head, he saw him sprinting frantically through the town, pursued by figures all the way.
At the same time, Qin Ming also spotted Cui Hong, stopped by the bonfire at the entrance of the town.
He gently patted the Crimson Eagle, signalling it to descend a bit, and waited at another end of Yinteng Town.
"Cousin, I swear on my life, I had no evil intentions. Why don't you trust me anymore? We used to have such a good relationship!" Cui Chongyi shouted, his voice tinged with a note of sobbing.
Finally, he saw the Crimson Eagle circling outside the town, not yet far away, and hurriedly sprinted closer.
"Get on!" Qin Ming spoke, inviting him to leap onto the back of the Crimson Eagle.
The roaring wind, the Crimson Eagle carrying the two of them away, rushed towards the mountainous terrain.
