Motan feigned surprise and widened his eyes, "Really? Do Bloodseekers also offer a passenger flight mode?!"
"I can't fly." Sally shook her head, her gaze fixed on Motan as if she were trying to see through him. After a while, she spoke in a serious tone. "You should understand what I mean, Mr. Tan Mo. If it weren't for your dawdling and vanishing act all the way here, we would be able to travel at least twice as fast."
Motan immediately raised his hands in innocence, "You're misunderstanding me, Ms. Lei Mi. I'm not delaying, it's just that I have limited stamina and need to rest to make sure that I can keep up on the journey. I am just a common man, not a powerful being like you, who could kill a robust man in a minute."
"I think it would be better to just call me by my name when it's just the two of us." Sally huffed, her eyes still fixed on Motan. "Even with average physical endurance, one doesn't need to rest so frequently. I'm not comparing you to me."
