Riding on the bike, Ao Yan found herself intrigued. The sensation of maintaining balance amidst the slight sway of the bike was unexpectedly pleasant. The first thought that sprang to Ao Yan's mind was that this device could be used to train some of her own techniques. It was quite magical.
What really puzzled Ao Yan, however, was that after cycling for a round and carefully inspecting the bike, she couldn't find any formations or spirit stones, which astounded her even more.
It didn't require spirit stones, it didn't require any formations, and it even moved without her needing to channel her spirit energy when operating it. It was beyond Ao Yan's understanding.
"How did you achieve this?" Ao Yan looked at Jiang Xiaobai in astonishment.
Jiang Xiaobai was suddenly at a loss for words. Scratching his head, unsure of how to explain, he finally said, "I don't know how it works. I just learned how to make it from craftsmen when I was a kid."