The next teleportation rune was located in another nearby city. However, they couldn't teleport directly to the next city since the two cities were too close to each other, and their spatial loci had not been properly calibrated.
Hence, to reach the next city, Grey and the young girl had no choice but to fly there.
If they were low-level cultivators, the journey would have taken more than six hours. However, since both of them were cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the distance was not particularly troublesome. With their speed, they could cover the entire journey in less than thirty minutes.
As they flew up and left the skies above the city in an arc, an imperceptible distortion rippled through the surrounding space.
The old, hunched man who was the City Lord happened to be cultivating within his abode. The moment he sensed the strange disturbance in the air, his brows slightly furrowed.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked upwards.
