"What is that thing?" Even the prodigies grew curious, ascending the city wall to get a better look at the colossal object.
"Could it be a long cloth for catapults?"
"Or the skin of a giant beast?" Fang Huo speculated.
"No, it's my tool for ascending to the heavens." Qin Huai quietly appeared atop the city gate tower, observing the approaching behemoth.
In this world, he couldn't construct wings to serve as a treasured weapon, nor could he create an airplane with intricate components and profound knowledge. However, a hot air balloon was feasible.
"Alliance Master, I don't know why, but lately, I've felt an unusual sense of ease and happiness when I'm around you. It seems like the blood flow in my body is smoother," She Wanshan voiced his curiosity.
"I share the same sentiment with Wanshan," Xiang Mingfeng added, directing a questioning gaze at Qin Huai.