This was already a battle of no small scale.
"A fight, where, where?"
At the mention of a fight, Li Janning immediately got excited and kept craning her neck to look down.
Yang Zongyuan and Li Jian'an also hurried over, ready to watch the show.
Yang Zhenshan controlled the Flying Boat to accelerate, cutting through the ethereal Cloud Sea as he steered toward the direction of the battle.
Fine, he wanted to go rubberneck too!
Strictly speaking, what he was doing wasn't right. Fights between Immortal Cultivators were not something you could just casually go gawk at—if you weren't careful, you'd get dragged in, either used as cannon fodder or hit as a bystander.
So most cultivators would stay far away when they ran into battles that had nothing to do with them.
But on the other hand, people liked to crowd around excitement; cultivators were people too, and they also liked to join the fun.
