With the Angel Wing's flying speed, reaching the blue sky would take some time.
"How did it fly so fast? I can't even see it anymore," Ke Meng muttered.
Given Tangyuan's physical toughness, it would surely sense any danger. This thing wasn't a concealed item, either; it had no concealment properties.
As Ke Meng flew, he called the Investigation Bureau to ask whether they had detected a high-speed flying object.
"Something flew out of your house. Is that a new item of yours?" Captain Luo asked over the phone.
Captain Luo was eating breakfast at the Investigation Bureau. When Ke Meng called, he had to take out another phone and call the bureau's surveillance department.
He listened to Ke Meng with his left ear and the surveillance department's report with his right. An investigator at the next table stared at Luo Yuan in amazement and silently gave him a thumbs-up.
"Tangyuan sat on a chair that sends you skyward and shot straight up. I don't know where it went. I waited dozens of seconds, but it never came down. Look into it for me." Ke Meng knew there were surveillance cameras outside his villa. If a massive explosion, a major earthquake, or a beam of light shooting into the clouds occurred at Ke Manor, it would certainly be reported to the Investigation Bureau.
Countless items appeared around Ke Meng every day. He could no longer store them all, and many were of no use to him. Leaving them gathering dust was a waste, so he simply gave them to the Investigation Bureau.
The points Ke Meng had accumulated also increased by the day, becoming a number with a long string of zeros.
He had never carefully counted how many contribution points he had, nor did he care much. Whenever he