Zhang Yu looked utterly shocked and said, "Taoist Lord, this... this... is this Immortal Token Flying Shuttle really lent to me?"
Bu Yingshu was very satisfied with Zhang Yu's astonished demeanor, and laughed, "Hmph, could I be deceiving you? If I hadn't added your name to the user list of this shuttle, do you think you could wield it?"
"Come, let me see how well you've learned."
Zhang Yu formed a Taoist Technique with his hands, and the entire space lit up, then transformed into a transparent scene, revealing the exterior of the shuttle.
The ground beneath everyone sped by swiftly, and in an instant, they had moved from one end of the city to the other.
Meanwhile, the Qingming Sky-splitting Immortal Shuttle flickered in and out of visibility, shifting in size, like a wandering dragon threading through the clouds.
