Two days later, in the morning.
Qin Ming prepared himself and then exited the courtyard gate.
Outside Qingyang Market.
Qin Ming slapped his storage pouch, and the Top-Grade Spirit Light Shuttle floated before him.
He couldn't hide his excitement and stepped onto it, then activated his mana.
Whoosh!
The Spirit Light Shuttle transformed into a cyan stream of light and instantly vanished into the sky.
Although this wasn't Qin Ming's first time riding a flying spiritual artifact, he was still a bit nervous.
Qin Ming piloted the shuttle, and after a few bumpy moments, he got used to the state and began to navigate smoothly.
Looking at the rapidly retreating scenery below, he felt a sense of joy and carefree ease rise within him.
