C1987 Song Yuan

"Hu hu"

"Wow, this is what it feels like to be in the sky. Awesome!"

"…"

In the blue sky, Flying Wolfhound flapped its wings, carrying Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, and the simple and honest slightly fat young man, as they quickly flew towards the great plaza in the city. White clouds swept past from both sides of the road as a cool breeze blew past them, messing up their hair and clothes