"Less nonsense. If you don't fly you, I will ask them to host a funeral for you now!"
Jiang Yi transmitted a message with a cold voice and explained: "You just have to fly slowly. You will fly in whichever direction I ask you to fly, don't worry! If you cannot endure it, I will let you come down immediately."
Song Zhong had an agonized expression, but when he remembered that Jiang Yi had a clairvoyant ability, he gritted his teeth and slowly flew up into the sky. However, his speed was even slower than a rabbit.
"Big Brother Song, what are you doing?"
"Big Brother, have you gone mad? Hurry up and get down, you will die!"
The rest of the guards were frightened by Song Zhong, but he forced a smile and said, "What are you screaming for? This is Lord Xue's orders, all of you shut up!"
"Lord Xue?"
