C212 Spatial barrier

Fang Miaomiao pushed off with the tip of her feet and leaped up onto the roof. The night wind blew past her clothes, gently rolling up and down like waves.

"Heavenly Master Fang, you're here."

Hu Yan's tone was as though he was chatting casually with Fang Miaomiao.

"Take a seat."

Fang Miaomiao frowned, looked around, found a comfortable place and sat down cross-legged