"Let's see what you've brought out. If I like it, I'll give it to you. If not, then forget it."
As he spoke these words, Jiang Chen kept murmuring to himself, Oh little girl, this time you must show me the blueprint of the wood kite. As long as you show it to me, no matter what medicine you want, I can give it to you.
All these years, this wood kite has kept him awake at night!
He constantly thinks about what kind of thing, what kind of principle could possibly allow people to fly into the sky. It's truly miraculous, too incredible.
To resolve this mystery in his heart, he even tried to make one himself. Unfortunately, many people died from falls, yet he never managed to make anyone fly.
Sigh...
The thought of it brings a sting to his heart.
Other people manage to make it with ease, but after all his efforts, he still... no no no, he can't make it at all.
How could Jun Ning not know Jiang Chen's thoughts?
