Zhao Tian and Li Jia stepped into the Alchemy Chamber and glanced at Yao Jing and Ji Shuang, who were waiting for them.
Turning her gaze to Zhao Tian, Ji Shuang smiled faintly "Then shall we leave... Tian."
"Mhm."
...
With a faint flick of their sleeves, the four figures ascended into the sky, leaving the chamber behind.
The rush of wind greeted them as they soared above the clouds, their robes billowing in the air.
The expansive landscape stretched beneath them as they continued flying.
Ji Shuang, flying slightly ahead, glanced back at Zhao Tian
Her purple hair streamed behind her, dancing with the wind as she spoke, her voice carrying effortlessly despite the rushing air. "We should reach the Imperial Jade Palace by evening. We can rest there for the night."
Her words lingered in the air as she added, "And tomorrow… will be your marriage."
