Leaving the Dragon Bone Wasteland, Song Jian flew toward the direction of the City of Hope. The speed of his Sword Flight Art was faster than that of the Black Dragon, but the comfort couldn't compare to riding the Black Dragon.
Although he didn't know the way back, Song Jian still remembered the general direction. He might fly off-course, but now he could only wait for the Black Dragon Kamata to wake up before correcting their path.
"Should take no more than half a day for her to come around, right?" Song Jian glanced at the Black Dragon deep in slumber within the Pet Space and thought to himself.
