Huangfulian did not answer, but led Jiang Nanyan to speed up her pace.
He doesn't want to impress anyone.
"Royal son?" Cheng Wuyi looked at her son in confusion and followed him quickly across the avenue and into the alley.
At first, Jiang Nanyan could keep up with their pace, but later, Huangfulian's pace became faster and faster, and Jiang Nanyan couldn't keep up at all.
Huangfulian and Cheng Wuyi are both skilled in martial arts, and their feet are so fast that she, who has no martial arts at all, can't match them.[
Jiang Nanyan panted and ran along. Several times, she stumbled and almost fell due to the fast pace of Huangfulian and Cheng Wuyi.
Seeing her like this, Huangfulian didn't say anything, just picked her up by the waist and walked forward quickly.
Jiang Nanyan let out a long breath and leaned into Huangfulian's arms to catch her breath, calming her heart that was pounding due to excessive running.
As time passed, Huangfulian and Cheng Wuyi moved faster and faster, and Jiang Nanyan could even hear the sound of the wind blowing past his ears.
Jiang Nanyan knew that Huangfulian and the others were no longer walking, but flying.
At first, Jiang Nanyan was a little scared of being held and flying on the eaves. After all, she had never had such an experience in her memory.
But after getting used to it, Jiang Nanyan no longer had any fear.
She could even speak smoothly and ask Huangfulian something.