The flying ship cut through the sky with its full speed like it was going to a war though it only stopped a single person.
Although the Flying-Ship was going at full-speed, Mu Yuelan's speed was even faster.
And with her Void Refinement Realm, there was no need for her to worry about her Qi depleting just from flying.
Bai Zihan stood near the front of the vessel, arms crossed, brow furrowed as he stared ahead at the endless stretch of clouds.
The Bai Clan's territory was still a distance away, but every second they wasted felt like another step closer to disaster.
Behind him, Grand Elder Bai Ren leaned lazily against the railing, arms tucked inside his sleeves, looking far too relaxed given the situation.
"Shouldn't you be doing something?"
Bai Zihan asked, finally breaking the silence.
"Hm?"
Bai Ren opened one eye.
"I mean, shouldn't you go and stop mother?"
Bai Zihan continued.
