At the sight of someone riding a Broom in broad daylight, the Hongchen Siblings froze.
Xiao Hongchen had been about to make a few cutting remarks, but now he did not dare laugh. For all he knew, the man might not be right in the head.
Then Zhou Sichen gripped the Broom between his legs and shot into the sky. Their expressions froze, and suddenly their own brains seemed unable to keep up.
What had just flown up there?
They hadn't eaten anything strange for breakfast!
But when they turned to Lu Yi for an explanation, he had already equipped his Flying Soul Tool.
"Let's go!"
With those brief words, Lu Yi rose into the air in a way that made no sense, without releasing a trace of Soul Power. Then he accelerated sharply.
The siblings hurriedly activated their own Flying Soul Tools and took off after him.
After a short while, they caught up with Lu Yi and Zhou Sichen.
Lu Yi and Zhou Sichen were chatting and laughing as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen exchanged a glance; each could see the other's bewilderment and amazement.
Neither knew how Lu Yi and Zhou Sichen could fly without the slightest fluctuation of Soul Power. Even if they were not especially fast, it overturned everything the siblings knew.
They could not help studying the strange Broom between Zhou Sichen's legs.
No matter how they looked at it, it was only a finely made wooden Broom with no Soul Power fluctuations. It did not even look capable of doing its proper job of sweeping a floor.
Through his innate sensitivity to metal, Xiao Hongchen found that most of the Broom's metal fittings were ordinary pieces used to hold it together and strengthen it. A little