C355 A Dreamy Butterfly Going Home

Ling Xueshi was overjoyed. Isn't this equivalent to being a Flying Carpet? The handle of the umbrella was just controlling the speed and direction of the umbrella. Ling Xueshi tried to push it to the left and sure enough, the umbrella flew a little to the left.

"Ling Yu, hurry up and come up, we're leaving."

The umbrella was very small, Meng Dieh and Ling Xueshi gave him some space