The two were enveloped in a True Essence Qi Shield, breaking through the air and forming a streamlined air tail. Even staying within the shield, they couldn't feel a bit of the wind, making it smooth and comfortable.
Zhang Huan quickly adapted, showing a hint of excitement on his face. Air-controlling flight, it was no different from being an immortal.
In less than ten minutes, the two arrived at the largest cemetery in South City, in a spacious clearing, and saw the tombstone of Mr. Zhang.
"Mr. Zhang, it's me, Lin Mo, here to see you. I didn't expect after we last parted, you would be gone."
Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, standing before the tombstone of the Commander of Nine Gates, feeling quite emotional.
Although he was a cultivator, Mr. Zhang was just an ordinary person, but he once dominated Jiangnan and Jiangbei, considered a hero of his region. Who would have thought that after his death, he would end like this?
