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"First, let's see if there's any landmarks nearby."
Mu Yuan took over control of the Flying Dragon, piloting it himself as he flew around the area.
After half an hour of circling, he simply stepped out of the aircraft and stuffed the Flying Dragon into Duo Lai's Dimensional Pocket.
Flying on his own strength, he looked around and indeed, found a strange-looking cloud that the wind couldn't disperse.
He injected a stream of energy into the cloud, making it follow a specific trajectory, as if entering a password.
Soon,
Mu Yuan received a feedback signal from inside the cloud.
"Head this way."
Three of the four flew while one ran on air, racing eastward for about two or three thousand kilometers.
By then, the Great War Zone of Hangu Mountain wasn't hard to find.
A brown tide of monsters was converging and charging in a certain direction.
At its destination lay a majestic silver-white fortress.