"Sorry, sorry. That seemed a bit too intense." This time, Scholar Stone did not reach out to pull her, maintaining a parallel flight posture instead.
In truth, Physics Heart Arts did not require physical contact at all. Holding hands just now had been deliberate.
It was not to take advantage of her—uh, he had indeed taken a little advantage—but mainly to plant the suggestion in Fang Qingjue's mind that they had to hold hands in order to fly.
Everything he had done before, including looking down at the ground, had been suggestions as well.
Fang Qingjue was calm and tranquil, with peerless intelligence. Not even a Mind Master could guarantee seeing through her. Thus, only repeated suggestions could create the greatest emotional turbulence when he let go. Only then could he see whether, beneath her invincible exterior, she truly possessed the capacity to accept the truth.
This scheme was filthy.
But the matter was too important. It would not do to play clean.
And the result of the test? Invincible. As expected, invincible in every aspect.
Then there was no need to hide the truth from her.
"It's about time. Let's head back to the observation deck." He spread his arms, and Psychic Power wrapped around both of them at once.
With a whoosh, the two shot upward in the blink of an eye like green onions yanked from dry earth. They sped onward like divine arrows piercing the sky, and before long, they saw the A380 roaring through the air ahead.
With a dive like an eagle pouncing on prey, they landed lightly atop the passenger plane.
Shi Tiexin formed three hand seals with both hands. His Psychic Energy trembled, and with a hum, expanded into a field.
In an instant, the howling wind and thunderous noise vanished, all