The clouds in the sky were very thin, like a veil floating overhead.
Huang Mei stood on a crane, which was about ten meters long, resembling a three-story house.
With a flap of its wings, it flew over a hundred meters.
Behind him, there were many disciples of Beauty Peak riding their mounts.
There were phoenix mounts, the phoenix's wings were full, and its body was green.
There were also flying roc mounts.
Led by the crane, countless mounts set off towards Saintess Peak.
The scene was quite spectacular.
Huang Mei crossed his arms with an air of dominance.
"Peak Master, are we just here to jeer today?"
A subordinate beside him asked.
Huang Mei glanced at him.
"Do you really expect to fight for real? If we really start fighting, we won't gain any advantage."
Huang Mei hadn't prepared to fight seriously.
Everyone immediately understood; today's mission was to jeer.
Meanwhile, Dongfang Qing and others, dressed in green, lay hidden in the forest.
