The Split Parts of The Divine Walls

"Wait!" Lingling shouted once again.

Song Feiyao turned to Mo Fan. He nodded.

Lingling was smart. She was someone who considered the bigger picture. She wasn't a coward nor was she reckless without reason. Her sense of morality was more accurate and reliable than Mo Fan in his opinion.

Song Feiyao asked the Green East Sea God to come to a halt. The Green East Sea God spread its wings and slanted slightly. Its feathers were blown upright because of the air, and it hovered in the air.

"Zhang Xiaohou is that Northern Xinjiang down there?" asked Lingling.

Zhang Xiaohou looked down. It was difficult to know for sure from such a high altitude. But he was all too familiar with the land in Northern Xinjiang because he had fought in a war there a long time ago.

"It's Northern Xinjiang," Zhang Xiaohou said with great conviction.

"How high can the Green East Sea God fly?" Lingling asked Song Feiyao.