"... This is your number two vehicle, the Flying Pigeon?"
Looking at the freshly forged second vehicle of Wang Lu, Aya suddenly felt her whole body turn weak. She then determined that, no matter what, she would not ride it.
According to Wang Lu, the number two vehicle fully absorbed the lesson on the failure of the first vehicle. It was an enhanced version, with all aspects of its performance superior to its predecessor, which greatly strengthened the survival capability in the sea of clouds. However, in Aya's eyes, its two bridges were crooked, its two wheels were not round, and the chain was a tattered and loose waste.
It was not so much a flying pigeon as a weak chicken.
"Have… you just been affected by a stimulant?" Aya had to ask with heartfelt emotion.
