Looking at the luxurious interior space, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but be amazed.
Rich people really know how to enjoy life.
This flying artifact wasn't rare, its quality was just mediocre, not even amounting to a pseudo-Innate Spirit Treasure.
It must have been created by a refiner that was dispatched by the owner himself.
Although it didn't have any significant effect and wasn't as fast as a Daluo Golden Immortal in full flight, it damn well had style!
With such a vehicle present, everyone knew that it was the Third Prince, Lin Wunian, traveling. Who would dare to be presumptuous?
Feeling the strange atmosphere inside the vehicle, Jiang Xiaobai's gaze slowly settled on Zhao Xinman.
He was waiting for the right moment.
Since getting on the vehicle, Zhao Xinman and Xiao Yu had been curled up in a corner, holding each other.
Especially Zhao Xinman, her hands grasped Xiao Yu so tightly that her knuckles turned white, causing Xiao Yu pain.