Ou Yangming and Big Yellow rode the goshawk and zoomed toward Changlong City at the speed of light.
Although the view from above the sky was entirely different from running on the ground, when Ou Yangming and Big Yellow looked ahead, they noticed that the environment here matched the one in their memories.
Nonetheless, they were horrified because over ten trails of smoke rose from the city. Even though the smoke was dispersed by the strong wind when they rose to a certain height, the young fellow and the big yellow dog could sense how badly the city was damaged.
"Faster!" Ou Yangming lowered his body a little and shouted.
His eyes were filled with strong killing intent.
