Jiang You had not even reached Longshan Village when she heard waves of howling cries coming from that direction.
Looking up, she saw flock after flock of large black birds flying down from the mountaintop, constantly letting out excited monkey-like roars.
"What huge birds!"
Feng Gui stared in shock. "No, wait—they're not birds. They're people!"
Feng Miao sat in the hunting net, his chubby hands, shaped like mallets, gripping the net tightly as he yelled, "Grandpa, Grandpa, they're people! They're flying! Flying! They can fly! Are they angels?!"
To be precise, they were not flying. They were gliding.
Those people floated and drifted down from the mountaintop like kites with their strings cut, leaping off the peak and gliding with the wind. Before long, they swept past Jiang You.
"Lord City Master, Lord City Master is back!"
A dim-witted villager saw Jiang You and immediately forgot what he was doing. Excitedly raising a hand to greet her, he ended up tilting uncontrollably to one side and plummeting rapidly. Fortunately, halfway down, he spread his wings again and resumed gliding.
Otherwise, he would have crashed straight into the mountain and been flattened into a meat patty.
Feng Gui let out a sigh of relief. "City Master, that was close. That person almost fell. From that height, he definitely wouldn't have survived the fall."
Jiang You said nothing and continued forward.
Villagers wearing black gliding wings kept sweeping past her. Some were youngsters from Longshan Tribe. Jiang You had a particularly deep impression of the people from Longshan Tribe.
Some others were from Beastmen Tribe, while the unfamiliar faces were probably people from the villages below.
There also seemed to be a lead instructor.
She was a woman with a pair of birdlike wings. If Jiang You remembered correctly, the woman was