Flying on a sword was nowhere near as carefree as using the Minor Teleportation Technique. Jiang Siming had not been flying over America for long before he spotted quite a few military helicopters and reconnaissance planes patrolling the skies.
Unfortunately, this was no challenge for Jiang Siming. He simply rode his sword higher, pierced through the clouds, and flew to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
With his Nascent Soul stage abilities, he could fly at an altitude of forty thousand meters, almost escaping Earth's gravity.
Easily avoiding America's surveillance, he crossed its borders and reached the Pacific Ocean. Only then did Jiang Siming lower his altitude and fly close to the surface of the Pacific.
Aileen had long since been excitedly waving her hands and feet about. She had never experienced a flight more thrilling than anything in a movie.
At that moment, both Superman and Iron Man were utterly pathetic by comparison.
Riding a sword through the sky—a celestial martial-arts flight filled with Chinese Style.
In Aileen's eyes, Jiang Siming was a god!
Moreover, despite the freezing weather and their incredible speed, Aileen did not feel the slightest bit cold.
Jiang Siming was like a furnace, allowing Aileen to comfortably hide within its warmth.
Once they left America's territory, Aileen felt as though she had been freed.
She knew that China was the safest country in the world.
Once she arrived there, she would never have to live in fear again.
Aileen had even started singing, as happy as a little child.
Although she really did look like a little child on the outside—apart from her chest, of course.
The two of them sped across the Pacific. After four hours of flight, they had reached waters near Japan.
"Jiang, look at what they're doing. Are they