Song Jian had flown over the sea for two days and two nights, nearly without rest. Although his physical strength hadn't depleted much, the directionless flight over the vast ocean somewhat exhausted him mentally.
Just as he hesitated, he suddenly heard someone calling him to go to East Sea Mirage City together, and he was overjoyed.
Turning his head, Song Jian's eyes brightened. He found that not far behind him, there were more than a dozen people riding on various flying tools, speeding towards him.
Some rode on flying mounts like white cranes, some on wooden boats, gourds, and other flying tools, while others were even controlling flying machines and fighter jets filled with modern technology.
This group of people traveling together didn't seem out of place at all. Instead, they were chatting and laughing, appearing quite at ease.
With a shake of his Flame Light Wings, Song Jian flew towards them.
