Greg even whistled as he took control of the large airship and drove it towards his post. His mood was flying free like the small dirigible tethered to the large airship.
But his mood took a small dip when he reached his post and saw Loki safe and well waiting for him outside the gate of the city.
The sight of Loki's figure made him furrow his brows and say, "How is he still alive? What did he do? Does he have a rank 4 Metac?"
"Even if he has a rank 4 Metac, can he use it? But what else could he have used? I doubt there was an airship stored in that luggage of his, and I am sure he is not a rank 4 cultivator."
After racking his head for a long time and failing to come up with an answer, he said to himself, "Never mind. I planned to kill him earlier. I can just add the need to acquire his secret to the mix."
He was grinning by the time he finished saying this. This wide grin on his face, combined with all the blood on him, made him look terrifying.
