"Whoosh~"
The Wicked Bead was fast. Lu Li did not stop along the way and flew in a straight line. In merely two days, he had arrived at the City of Feather Race.
He saw two cities here, but they were basically unoccupied except for some human warriors stationed here. Lu Li was delighted to see the human warriors. The Feather Race had not been able to come out to fight.
"Buzzing!"
He came out above the city and shouted to the warriors on the ground, "Where is the entrance to the Feather Land of the West?"
Those warriors knew Lu Li for his white hair was recognizable. A Noble Lord Realm warrior flew up, bowed and said, "Grand Master, let me show you the way!"
"Let's go!"
Lu Li put away the Wicked Bead and grabbed this man with one hand. As they flew into the distance, Lu Li asked, "Do we still have control over the entrance of the Feather Land of the West?"
