"We're here," Wu Chang suddenly said, looking in the direction below.
Yaobao was still cheerfully walking through the air.
Ever since its energy value increased and it knew it wouldn't run out of energy and fall from the sky anytime soon, it had taken a liking to the feeling of walking in the sky.
"Stop, stop, stop, we're already here!" Qiao Sang had to pat Yaobao on the back and said.
"Ya!" Yaobao came to a sudden halt.
"Is this a cemetery?" Qiao Sang turned her head to look at the ground below and hesitated.
"Yeah," Wu Chang said apologetically. "It's always been here, never venturing out. No matter what I say, it just doesn't want to go anywhere else. I can't help it."
"I understand, social anxiety," Qiao Sang said.
In the midst of conversation, they had already reached the ground.
It had to be said that the feeling of looking down from the sky and actually being inside a cemetery were quite different.
