Lu Yi's Flying Lesson

Mu En's proposal was a sure win for Lu Yi. He had nothing to lose, so he readily agreed.

When Mu En sealed his Soul Power, Lu Yi once again felt what it was like to be an ordinary person. Even his body seemed less light.

He took the broom again, readied himself, and drew a deep breath.

At a thought, his feet left the ground.

Lu Yi knew then that it had worked. A smile spread across his face, but he still willed himself forward.

A push came from beneath him, and Lu Yi shot into the air, vanishing into the dusk.

By the time he had made a wide circuit overhead and landed beside Mu En again, another figure had appeared in the pavilion.

"Little Brother Lu, long time no see!"

The man came forward as soon as Lu Yi landed.

"Senior Zhu!"

It was Zhu Song, whom Lu Yi had saved before.

He had received an urgent assignment from Xuan Zi moments ago and rushed straight here.

He had not expected to find Mu En here and was wondering what task awaited him.

Still less had he expected to see Lu Yi, arriving through the air no less.

Mu En spoke. "Lu Yi, teach him how to use it. If he can fly with this, what I promised you will take effect."

"Zhu Song, cooperate fully with Lu Yi from here on. Follow his instructions."

"Yes!"

Zhu Song accepted the order without hesitation. Being eight or nine years older than Lu Yi did not bother him in the slightest.

Clearly, Mu En had chosen the person most favorable to Lu Yi.

Zhu Song's Martial Soul could not fly, and his current Soul Power Level of sixty-three left him some distance from the Soul Saint stage, when brief