"Where is the person?"
Not only did his aura become extremely cold, but his voice was also so cold that it could freeze someone to death.
Jiang Qi's Ancient Martial Arts recovery wasn't even at First Order, and under Fu Xiyan's fierce oppression, he really struggled. However, with the boss's life hanging in the balance, Jiang Qi could only bite the bullet, forcefully resist the pressure, and replied, "They're, they're in..."
Before Jiang Qi could finish, Fu Xiyan had already flown toward Gu Xiyue's courtyard.
It was his excessive haste that had prompted him to ask such a redundant question.
If she was promoting, she certainly would be in her room.
Watching Fu Xiyan fly away, Jiang Qi stood there stunned. How... how could he fly?
That wasn't Qinggong, was it?
Before Jiang Qi's Ancient Martial Arts were disabled, he too knew Qinggong, but it always required something to aid his flight.
Like stepping on water or using roofs, for instance.
