Without Destruction, There Can be No Return

As he looked at the luxurious huge purple carpet, Mingshi Yin clicked his tongue in wonder. "I've never ridden a flying carpet before!"

It was carried on the shoulders of the escorts as it flew in the air. This was more impressive than a palanquin.

"If you'd please." The Lou Lan escort bowed again and made an inviting gesture.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and stepped into the air, leaving the flying chariot.

Pan Litian, Leng Luo, and Yu Zhenghai followed closely behind him.

When it was Mingshi Yin's turn, the Lou Lan envoy boarded the chariot tactfully and said, "Allow me."

"That's more like it…"

Mingshi Yin passed the helm to him.

The Lou Lan envoy took over.

Mingshi Yin was about to leave when he said, "Hold on, where are you going to park the flying chariot?"

"It'll be parked in the royal plaza outside the royal city… There's a vast space there that's guarded around the clock. It's large enough for this chariot."