Wang Yu naturally had no reason to disagree with the Black-Clothed Woman Mulan's arrangements, and immediately nodded.
At her command, Mighty General flew straight toward the gas station.
Barely seven or eight minutes later, Mighty General flew back carrying several things identical to the white metal pack on his back and tossed them in front of the three.
"These are the latest Single-Person Flight Packs Huaguo has just developed and is preparing to mass-produce. They're filled with a special liquid fuel that supports extended flight, enough to get us to the nearest port. Let me teach you how to use one." As Mulan spoke, she picked up a metal pack and handed it over.
Wang Yu took the pack curiously, only to find it unexpectedly light. It weighed barely a dozen or so jin, far lighter than he had imagined.
Once he had strapped the metal pack to his back, Mulan removed several metal patches from its surface and attached them directly to his feet. She then began teaching him how to control the flying device through different movements of his feet.
With his powerful divine sense, Wang Yu easily mastered such simple controls.
A short while later, all four rose into the air and flew toward the distant horizon.
Though their speed could not compare to the flying magical artifacts of the Cultivation World, it was still far faster than an ordinary vehicle.
At noon the next day.
The four descended over a secluded stretch of sea more than ten li from a port. Below them, a pitch-black submarine a hundred meters long had surfaced, with an upper hatch open to reveal an entrance.
Before long, after taking the four aboard, the submarine closed its hatch and silently submerged again. It descended several hundred meters into the deep sea