"Brother Ye!"
Amidst the loud shout, a gray figure had already blocked the path of Ye Weiming and Leng Yan, leaving Ye Weiming utterly bewildered.
You should know, he, Leng Yan, and Ah Huang—the man, the woman, and the dog—were currently sitting on the dual flying chair, being pulled by Ah Hong, and flying through the sky.
The vertical height from the ground here was at least over 100 meters!
What kind of person's Qinggong could be so extraordinary that they could leap a hundred meters into the air out of nowhere to block their way?
Ye Weiming focused his gaze and saw that it was Nie Feng...
Oh, never mind then.
At this moment, Nie Feng stood with his hands behind his back. His long robe and flowing hair were dancing wildly in the fierce wind, while his expression remained calm and serene, as if in the state of the "Ice Heart Technique", creating a striking contrast with his wind-scattered hair and clothes.
