When Su Yanke lowered her head, she saw a glider swaying in the air. The exclamations were coming from there.
Rikenuo didn't expect the glider to be so difficult to control. Her hands were almost worn out. But at this moment, luckily, the wind died down. Without the wind's interference, Rikenuo gradually managed to control the glider's movement.
Having mastered the direction, Rikenuo looked at Su Yanke proudly. But when she did, her jealousy flared up.
Su Yanke was surrounded by everyone, just like the moon surrounded by stars. This should have been her position! But now she was all alone, experiencing such a dangerous situation, and no one cared about her.
Rikenuo's attention was completely taken away by Su Yanke. She didn't even notice the wind picking up.
As soon as the wind started, Rikenuo's operation failed to keep up. She lost her grip and was thrown out.
The staff on the ground, seeing this, all shouted Rikenuo's name at the top of their lungs.
Su Yanke also noticed Rikenuo's dangerous situation. Her eyes sharpened, and she quickly circulated the energy in her dantian. In the next moment, she sprang out.
"Yanke!"
While everyone's attention was drawn to Rikenuo, Chen Maohua noticed Su Yanke's movement immediately.
The staff who were looking for tools on the ground turned pale as soon as they saw it. They just stood there, stunned, forgetting to react.
Su Yanke used her spiritual energy to boost her jumping ability to the maximum. She used several nearby paragliders as support points, shifting from one to another, and finally grabbed Rikenuo into her arms.
At the same time, Su Yanke opened the sleeping spirit bag disguised as a brooch on her waist. Several silver threads shot out quickly and tied one corner of the two gliders. Just like that, the two people and two gliders formed a triangle.
Seeing that Su Yanke was safe, Chen Maohua finally let out a long sigh of relief.
The people on the ground were stunned by Su Yanke's actions. They were too far away to see clearly what was going on. They could only see Su Yanke flying in the air and saving Rikenuo.
Especially the locals, whose minds were still influenced by the superstition of ghostly and divine powers, regarded Su Yanke as a god after seeing this scene. They all knelt down, looking extremely pious.
As soon as Su Yanke landed, she saw this strange scene.
"What's this?" Su Yanke looked at the staff with a puzzled look, hoping they could give her an answer.
The staff's minds were in a complete mess. They stammered for a long time but couldn't explain clearly. Su Yanke had no choice but to ask them to disperse the crowd first. Then she took everyone home. Everyone was a bit shocked this time and needed a good rest.
Rikenuo was supported by He Huanhuan, Rui Kun, and Zheng Qianqian. The others surrounded Su Yanke, asking all kinds of questions, like whether she was okay and telling her not to do such dangerous things again.
Su Yanke knew that everyone was scared and a bit emotional. She agreed to all their requests one by one to comfort them. She kept talking all the way home until her mouth was dry.
As soon as she entered the house, Su Yanke drank several big gulps of water to quench her thirst.
Then she fetched some hot water for everyone.
"Sister Yanke, how did you do that? It's so magical!" After her mood gradually calmed down, Zhao Xianrou had a new question.
"I know martial arts. It's an improved version of lightness kung fu. You can ask Maohua. He knows!" Su Yanke really didn't want to waste any more breath explaining this, so she just shifted the blame to Chen Maohua.
Suddenly, several pairs of eyes turned to Chen Maohua. Chen Maohua's temples throbbed. He looked up at Su Yanke with wide eyes.
"Yes, it is indeed the long - lost lightness kung fu. I'm really honored to witness it today!" After thinking for a while, Chen Maohua could only manage to say these words. But obviously, others were not satisfied with this explanation.
"Can ordinary people learn it?"
"Are the martial arts in the Martial Arts Association as powerful as this?"
"Brother Maohua, right?"
Everyone surrounded Chen Maohua, chattering away. The noise was so loud that Chen Maohua's head was about to explode.
Just when Chen Maohua was about to collapse, there was a knock on the living - room door.
Taking this opportunity, Chen Maohua broke free from the crowd and quickly went to open the door.
"Hello, I'm looking for Miss Su. Our clan chief has something to talk to you. If you're available, we hope you can meet him!"
Outside the door was an elderly woman. The wrinkles on her face made it hard to tell her real age. Her body was still strong, but her face showed a big age difference from her body.
Hearing that someone was looking for her, Su Yanke also walked to the door to inquire about the details.