After a whole day of searching, not a single thief was found.
However, Yan Fei was not in a rush; there were still plenty of days until school restarted. No hurry.
He just thought that the calculations of those people at the end were somewhat meaningless. As for hitting people, those kinds of people would inevitably get hit sooner or later; it was just a matter of time.
By this time, he didn't even feel like taking the bus back. Once he took off into the sky, all those lingering moods were gone.
Looking down at the wilderness, the farmers in the fields looked like tiny dots, the trees by the road turned into little grass, and the cars on the highway looked like little insects.
Even though he had become accustomed to flying, the feeling of soaring through the clouds with the wind still filled him with a different kind of joy.
Yep, it was quite wonderful.
Because he flew slowly on the way, by the time he reached the cattle farm, it was already time for dinner.
