C319 Magnetic Flow

"Luo Yan, why did you stop?"

In the cockpit of the 'Profound Wing,' Di Zheng could not help but ask when he saw the White Dragon stopping.

"The strange thing about the White Dragon has disappeared, but it doesn't matter. I've already seen her."

Luo Yan's voice sounded from the communication channel.

Di Zheng nodded and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a roar above his head