"Alright." Hearing that, Cutie Ke answered coyly, then dived sharply. Her huge pair of dragon wings cut through the sky. Every flap of her wings brought about huge wind pressure. When they were about twenty meters above ground level, Cutie Ke's feet hovered in the air. With a loud "boom", she landed, causing four pits on the ground.
It was indeed different riding a dragon—Hong Dali decided to consider Gu Feifei's suggestion seriously…
"Is it okay here?" Cutie Ke looked around. "It's far from the main city of the Fire Dragon race."
"En, okay." Hong Dali looked around.
They were in a vast plain. Due to Cutie Ke's dragon might, the animals were all trembling and shaking on the ground.
The grass around was half a meter high and there was a river tens of meters wide not far from where they were. The blue water flowed slowly and fishes could occasionally be seen jumping above the water to enjoy the beautiful nature.