Robbery on the Road

Yi Qing headed northwest the moment he stepped out of Blackheaven Sect. He flew especially fast, perhaps because he was still feeling indignant inside. He had already flown past the Black Sea before he finally turned around.

"Master, we are at least four hours from the nearest town." He turned back to face the front and suggested, "It's getting late. Why don't we stop here for lunch before we continue on our way?"

"Sure!" Shen Ying touched her belly. She had been waiting for him to say this.

Yi Qing adjusted his sword and headed toward the ground. He cast a wind-elemental Dharma spell to sweep the area clean before landing.