Zhao Lusi quickly packed everything remaining in the room. Almost all the belongings were hers, as Kai Syaoran held no attachment to material possessions. His entire focus was fixed on how he could acquire greater power, a thirst that was evident to anyone who looked at him. As far as she could tell, the clothes on his back constituted his entire worldly estate.
Exactly five minutes later, no additional time was granted for the disciples to prepare. All the travelers and the outer sect elders were simultaneously enveloped in brilliant beams of light that teleported them out of the ship. They materialized on a massive circular platform constructed on the ground directly beneath the vessel. The colossal ship remained stationary overhead, its shadow stretching across tens of kilometres. This sweeping darkness shielded the disciples from the oppressive sunlight, which had heated the surrounding earth enough to mimic a furnace.
