547 A Mini Plane

"Miss Fang, forgive me!" Lonemoon gave Fang Fang a look, took her and followed. Only he lifted her instead.

The two went with a fast speed, yet after an hour of going along the direction of the underground river, they still didn't see its end. By right, even for an underground river, it should flow into a main river, or the sea. They thought that they must have long gone beyond the city by now, yet they still didn't find its end.

Chef leading the way in front suddenly paused, and turned to look at the cliff to his right.

"What's wrong?" Lonemoon also stopped.

Yi Qing turned back and gave him a look. "The direction changed!"

Lonemoon was stunned. Sensing it carefully, he realized that indeed, the string of spirit qi changed course.

Yi Qing thought about it and then retreated a few steps and put down the person he held. "Master, please wait here for a moment, don't go too near." With that said, he stuffed a fruit into her hand.