Lin Xiaotian sat lazily on the captain's chair while Han Leu controlled the flying ship, one leg slightly over the other as if he were on a leisure trip rather than heading into the Beast Forest; the ship cut through the air with sharp precision, its runes glowing faintly as it moved, reaching the outer regions far quicker than expected.
Unlike before, this time they followed the common route, passing above scattered groups of cultivators who were either hunting or resting; as the massive ship entered the Beast Forest's airspace, many below instinctively looked up, their expressions changing the moment they saw it.
The ship's body gleamed under the light, and across its side the name shone clearly Celestial Origin Supreme Sect causing a ripple of reactions among the onlookers.
