Chapter 387: Past Events
After Chen Qing left Qingmu Courtyard, the night had already deepened.
He stood quietly outside the courtyard gate for a moment.
Before long, the Golden Feather Eagle spread its massive wings, diving down from the clouds, steadily landing before him.
"Let's go, back to the sect."
Chen Qing mounted with a flip, lightly patting the eagle's neck.
The Golden Feather Eagle cried long once. Its wings beat, stirring up a gale, carrying Chen Qing soaring skyward, quickly disappearing into the vast night.
Two days later, Tianbao City came into distant view.
The majestic city walls coiled like a giant dragon. Within the city, pavilions and towers rose in layers, with flourishing human activity, presenting the imposing atmosphere of a thousand-year sect.
Chen Qing controlled the Golden Feather Eagle to sweep past from high altitude, flying directly toward True Martial Peak's direction.