Qingyi had lost count of how many hours they had been flying nonstop.
Aeryn didn't seem the least bit interested in using any flying device, her body cutting through the air elegantly.
Like a thin, sharp blade, the wind barely reacted to her movements, not even when she broke the speed of sound.
Qingyi did not possess the same grace. Flying low, his body created a powerful shockwave, uprooting trees and lifting the earth.
Of course, by the time such a shockwave arrived, he was already too far away to notice it.
Suddenly, Aeryn moved in the air.
With a single step into the void, her body stopped, descending to the ground.
Her fluttering cape calmed down, falling over her delicate back and sinking into the curve of her fat, round, perfect ass.
Qingyi also stopped immediately, but the moment his feet touched the ground, the shockwave reached him.
