Chapter 784: The Terrifying Qingqing, His Majesty Makes a Move (3)

Chapter 784: The Terrifying Qingqing, His Majesty Makes a Move (3)

Nian Yi’an nodded and stepped outside the window, spreading his wings and taking flight.

At first, he had some trouble maintaining his balance, but within a second, he had flown two hundred meters.

Yuejian exclaimed, “So fast!”

“Come down,” Si Fuqing said, clapping her hands. “Don’t keep flying, you’ll run out of energy soon.”

Nian Yi’an landed, still feeling a bit light-headed. “I feel like I could fly straight to the Western Continent.”

“You can’t fly that far,” Si Fuqing glanced at him. “By the time you reach the edge of An City, the people from the Supernatural Management Bureau will have arrived.”

Nian Yi’an fell silent, a bit dejected.

“It’s really quite a fast speed he has,” Yuejian said, stroking his chin. “Better than that guy from the Evolved Being Alliance, the one with the codename ‘Lightning.’”

“Yes, it’s a good means of escape,” Si Fuqing agreed. “If you can’t win, run. Run to me. Don’t try to be a hero, understand?”

Nian Yi’an scratched his head. “Got it, Sister Qingqing.”

“The people who bullied you have been dealt with,” Si Fuqing said. “They don’t have the capability to leak the news that you’re an evolved being. Now that you’ve awakened your abilities, make sure you only use them in emergencies.”

Nian Yi’an’s expression grew serious. “I know when to be cautious.”

The person who entered was clearly in a hurry.

A cold wind rushed in, and before Si Fuqing could stand up, she was suddenly embraced tightly.

A familiar scent of osmanthus on a moonlit night filled her senses. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her hands, feeling a bit lost for the first time. “Boss?”

Yu Xiheng paused for a few seconds before slowly standing up straight. “It’s nothing.”

Feng San followed closely behind, sighing in relief. “Miss Si, you’re alright.”

“I’m really fine,” Si Fuqing raised her hand. “Boss, look, I’m not hurt, not even a hair out of place.”

Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, then sighed softly. “Alright.”

“I’m just a bit tired,” Si Fuqing said tentatively. “Can I sleep for a while?”

Yu Xiheng nodded again.

Si Fuqing immediately ran into her bedroom and closed the door.

Yuejian tactfully headed to the kitchen.

Feng San looked at Yu Xiheng. “Brother Nine? Someone from the Ning family must be behind this.”

Yu Xiheng stood with his hands behind his back. “It’s time to take action.”

If they didn’t act now, some people would forget who they could and couldn’t mess with.