Qingqing wants to fly?
Muir secretly felt happy about this, letting out two cries to remind Bai Qingqing before he suddenly changed directions to a stretch of rock forest that could provide a broad view.
It was the place that the scorpion beastmen had gathered in the past. The surfaces of the rocks were covered with moss, and they were so tall that they seemed to reach into the clouds. They looked a lot more majestic than the trees.
"Ahh!" Bai Qingqing let out an exhilarated scream. The wind resistance left her with no choice but to rest her body close against the eagle's back. Her vision had just stabilized when she saw a mountain in front of her.
"Ahh!" This time around, she was really given a scare.
However, the eagle beastman suddenly took a left turn and flew into a narrow stone gap. It looked dangerous, but his movements were clean. Seeing how he wasn't anxious at all, it was clearly a planned move.