C1085 Frigid night knight

The horse carriage continued to fly at a low altitude. Of course, to Ye Qinghan, this kind of speed was considered crawling.

Ye Qinghan drank his tea leisurely as he gazed out the window at the beautiful scenery and the majestic city in the distance. That was the capital of the Mafa Empire that Pan Duola had spoken of, the important city!

Not even an hour had passed!

However