Following the whistle, Ren Baqian and the empress felt the pressure as the plane accelerated into the air. The landscape outside the plane's window also proved the separation from the earth. Peeking through the plane's window and looking downwards, they could see everything getting smaller and smaller beneath them until everything appeared as tiny as ants. The plane stabilized for a moment before ascending once again.
"Qi Zixiao, are you alright?" Ren Baqian asked as he looked at Qi Zixiao who was sitting by the plane's window. He could tell that she was a little tensed up.
On the ground, she was ranked as the seventh most powerful individual in the other world. But in the sky, she felt as if she was out of control. Even with her level of skill, she would not survive if she were to fall from such a high altitude.
"We won't drop down, right?" The empress looked out the window while frowning.
