The sleeping orange cat only managed to let out a confused "Awoo?" before disappearing into the vortex.
As the two little ones disappeared, Yan Yu stretched out his long arm, put his arm around Ruan Tang's slender waist, and the two of them appeared in a secluded grove of trees a hundred meters away from the courtyard in a flash.
The air was slightly distorted.
A small, silver-white airplane with sleek lines materialized from the void and landed quietly in a clearing in the woods.
Ruan Tang skillfully took out several talismans from her storage bag, stood on tiptoe, and slapped them onto the cool machine body with her small hands.
The light refracted off the surface of the aircraft and then vanished into the night.
Yan Yu opened the cockpit door with one hand, and before Ruan Tang could move, he bent down and picked her up.
She gasped softly and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her nose filled with the pleasant, clean scent of soap emanating from Yan Yu.
He gently placed her in the soft passenger seat and then leaned over to fasten her seatbelt.
Warm fingertips deliberately brushed lightly across the soft flesh of her waist, sending a shiver down her spine.
Ruan Tang's cheeks flushed slightly, and she muttered softly, "I can do it myself..."
Yan Yu didn't say anything, but before getting into the driver's seat, he gave her a deep look.
His gaze was deep and intense, carrying an undisguised, brand-like possessiveness.
He pulled the control lever.
Without a sound, the plane suddenly pitched up, ascended vertically, and silently plunged into the deep night.
The plane flew smoothly at high altitude, with sleeping mountains and towns below.
Ruan Tang closed her eyes, and her divine sense was no longer a simple exploration, but rather an elevation of the entire dimension of perception.
In an instant, in her "eyes," the earth was no longer a physical entity, but a world of light and shadow composed of countless energy veins.
An energy trajectory formed by the convergence of more than 70,000 array eyes resembled a huge, festering wound on the land, ugly and greedy.
It exudes a stench of decay and decay, and wherever it goes, the earth's vitality is slowly drained away.
"The trajectory has deviated." Ruan Tang suddenly opened her eyes, her delicate brows furrowing.
Yan Yu turned his head, his eyes questioning.
"I thought the transit point would be located on the Tumen River, which is a natural boundary. But it took a detour and pointed towards the Yalu River."
Yan Yu made a slight adjustment to the rudder, and the plane traced an arc in the air that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, flying precisely in the direction indicated by Ruan Tang.
Soon, they arrived over the Yalu River.
In Ruan Tang's divine sense, there was indeed a huge transit formation hidden at the bottom of the rushing river.
Countless tiny gray energy streams drawn from within the Yan Kingdom converged here into a turbid torrent, which was violently pushed by a force into a more distant sea area.
“There’s one more.” Ruan Tang’s expression turned completely cold.
"It propelled the nation's destiny to the sea of cherry blossoms, where there is an even larger formation."
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