Then Mu Rufeng took out a bandage and immediately secured two chairs on Xiao Long's back.
"Come on up, Yanran."
"Mm."
Soon, the two of them were riding Xiao Long, soaring into the sky.
...
Somewhere in the island country.
Mu Wuxia was dazzled by the skyscrapers and the bustling traffic.
She had learned some information about modern times from Mu Rufeng's Spirit Transmission Skill, but seeing it all vividly before her still left her extremely shocked.
The only downside was, this didn't seem to be Huaxia.
Because Mu Rufeng had said that the language spoken in Huaxia wasn't much different from theirs, almost intelligible at first listen.
But the language here sounded like bird chirping, totally incomprehensible.
Moreover, this language seemed to belong to that island nation on the Heavenly Dao Continent, destroyed by the previous dynasty, possibly called Japanese.
"Husband, why haven't you arrived yet?" Mu Wuxia glanced at her Heart Image Jade, then started to wander around.
