C2790 Threeman Team

Pudding, likely exhausted, stopped leading the way and instead perched on Feng Yixiu's shoulder, pointing out the direction to go.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

The group showcased their skills, following Feng Yixiu at a breakneck pace, yet careful to fly low to avoid detection by the enemy.

Amidst their hurried travel, Feng Yixiu's voice echoed in their minds, "Everyone