Little crane was displeased when it heard that the person before it was complaining that Su Zimo was too slow.
It wasn't because it was unfair for Su Zimo. However, if Su Zimo backed out and refused to go out, it wouldn't be able to go out to play as well.
The little crane cried out and lowered its body.
Linghu understood and was the first to jump up with a delighted expression.
Little crane shook its body and gave a look of disdain. However, it did not chase Linghu down. It then looked at Su Zimo and gestured for him to hurry up.
This time round, even Lu Yangrong and the others understood, let alone Su Zimo.
Little crane was going to carry Su Zimo and fly!
The flying speed of a Foundation Establishment spirit demon was much faster than Lu Yangrong and the others!
Furthermore, who would have thought that the child of a Divine Guardian Beast would be willing to swallow its pride and carry a Qi Refinement Warrior in flight?
What sort of treatment was that?
Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin's eyes reddened, their eyes filled with envy and jealousy.
If it was the two of them, they would have hopped up eagerly.
However, Su Zimo frowned and hesitated for a moment before asking softly, "I'm a little heavy. Can you carry me?"
Su Zimo was wearing the Mystic Gold Silk Armor that weighed at least 5,000 kilograms!
If he wanted to remove the Mystic Gold Silk Armor, he would have to remove his green robes. However, Leng Rou was around and it was inconvenient.
There was no way little crane would believe that. Pursing its lips, it raised its head and thought to itself, "How heavy can a mere Qi Refinement Warrior like you be?"
"Caw, caw!"
Little crane cried, urging Su Zimo to hurry up.
Su Zimo coughed gently and reminded, "Be careful."
With that, Su Zimo leaped onto little crane's back.
Thump!
Little crane was trampled and fell to the ground, eating a mouthful of dirt.
Little crane was enraged and was just short of scolding in human language.
How was this a little heavy? This was way too damn heavy!
In reality, little crane's bloodline was extraordinary. Given its cultivation realm and strength, it would not be a problem for it to carry something that weighed 5,000 kilograms.
It was just that little crane was not prepared for this at all. Now that there was an extra ten thousand kilograms of weight on its body, it would definitely fall.
Su Zimo looked embarrassed and said, "Why don't I come down?"
"Caw, caw!"
Little crane was displeased.
This was obviously questioning its ability.
Little crane channeled its bloodline and flapped its wings, taking off in a wobbly manner. Under the envious gazes of Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin, it flew out of the sect.
Little Fatty summoned his flying sword, waved his arm and shouted, "Let's go!"
It did not take long for little crane to get used to the weight on its body. Although it was not fast, it was far ahead of Leng Rou and the rest.
The five men and two beasts set off for Linfeng City.
Misty Peak wasn't too far away from Linfeng City. Given the speed of an early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator, it would take about a day to get there.
Along the way, the five of them also met some other self-cultivators.
When those self-cultivators saw the sect badges on their waists, they gave way to them respectfully.
Be it itinerant cultivators or small sects, all of them had heard of Misty Peak.
To them, Misty Peak was a massive entity and no one was willing to offend such an existence.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
As dusk approached, an ancient city gradually came into view – it was the destination of their journey, Linfeng City.
Little crane gradually slowed down. Su Zimo looked at the ancient city in the distance and suddenly narrowed its eyes in deep thought.
Leng Rou and the rest caught up from behind.
Lu Yangrong closed in beside little crane and withdrew an elixir from his storage bag, smiling at little crane. "Fellow Daoist, you must be tired. Why don't you have an elixir to replenish your stamina?"
Turning its head slightly, little crane's eyes lit up as it reached out and grabbed the elixir from Lu Yangrong's palm. Raising its head, it swallowed it.
Lu Yangrong was delighted when he saw little crane eat the elixir.
Along the way, he was extremely envious of little crane carrying Su Zimo.
Being carried by a flying spirit demon was much cooler than Sword Kinesis Flight. Furthermore, it saved energy as well.
Coughing gently, Lu Yangrong said, "Fellow Daoist, do you want me to take a rest as well?"
Little crane turned its head away and ignored him.
"You silly …"
Lu Yangrong swallowed the scolding that was about to come out of his mouth.
Su Zimo dared to call little crane a silly bird but he did not have the guts to do so.
At the side, Guan Jin sneered at Lu Yangrong's joke.
Right then, Su Zimo suddenly said, "Everyone, be careful. Something's not quite right with Linfeng City."
"What's not right?"
Lu Yangrong was still fuming after being humiliated by little crane. When he heard Su Zimo's words, he retorted immediately, "You're a Level 9 Qi Refinement Warrior. Don't give orders if you don't know anything!"
"That's right."
At this moment, Guan Jin was on Lu Yangrong's side and did not give up on attacking Su Zimo. "What's wrong with Linfeng City? I feel that it's very normal."
"It's already evening and there's no light in the city. It's a little strange," Su Zimo shook his head.
Leng Rou frowned slightly – she had clearly noticed that as well.
Lu Yangrong snorted softly. "It's not really night yet. Why do we need lights?"
Before long, the five of them arrived above Linfeng City and descended slowly.
This time round, even Lu Yangrong and Guan Jin noticed the abnormality in the city.
It was too quiet!
The streets of the ancient city were empty without a single soul.
Even at dusk, it should not be this quiet. It was as though the entire city was empty and everyone had vanished. It was dead silent!
Su Zimo and the other four landed in Linfeng City and looked around.
The shops on both sides of the streets were tightly shut, as though they had not opened yet. The atmosphere in the ancient city was extremely strange and even sinister!
Su Zimo's nose twitched but he did not smell any blood.
"What's going on?"
Little Fatty asked with a grim expression.
Logically speaking, the city lord of Linfeng City should have been prepared by now and sent someone to welcome them.
But now, there was no one in the entire Linfeng City!
Lu Yangrong shook his head but gripped his flying sword tightly with a tense expression.
Linghu's ears twitched as he scanned his surroundings, scratching the ground with his claws in an uneasy manner.
It was the same for little crane as it flapped its wings.
Pondering for a moment, Lu Yangrong made a decision and said softly, "Let's go and check out the city lord's residence first."
He was the one with the highest cultivation realm here. Even though no one said it, he seemed to be the leader.
This time round, the five of them did not use Sword Kinesis Flight.
Apart from Su Zimo, everyone else had expended quite a bit of spirit qi and chose to travel on foot.
The five of them walked on the empty and quiet streets, keeping an eye on their surroundings and listening to their surroundings, paying attention to any movements.
All of a sudden!
A commotion sounded from behind the five of them.
Suddenly, Lu Yangrong felt the hairs on his neck stand on end as he spun around and looked behind.
Not far away, a triangular cloth with the word 'wine' fluttered in the wind, letting out a series of sounds.
It was a false alarm.
Lu Yangrong and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
Another strange gust of wind blew and Lu Yangrong suddenly realized that he was drenched in cold sweat unknowingly.
"What the f * ck!"
Lu Yangrong cursed and continued walking.
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