Under the starry sky, the Spiritual Ship resembled a silent eel diving into the deep sea, so quiet that one could hear each other's faint heartbeat.
Compared to the mountains, occasionally echoing with the loud roars of beasts, it felt extremely out of place.
What reassured Ye Jingcheng was that, despite the speed of the Spiritual Ship not being slow, not many birds came to disturb them.
This was enough to show the concealment of the Spiritual Ship, as well as the family's familiarity with the Taihang Mountain Range.
On the Spiritual Ship, the seating arrangement placed the Spirit-Blocking Robe Cultivator at the front, followed by Ye Haiyi sitting behind this cultivator, and then Ye Xingyu, Ye Jingyu, and Ye Jingcheng.
Ye Jingcheng and Ye Jingyu were both curiously observing the Spirit-Blocking Robe Cultivator from behind.
Evidently, both were unfamiliar with this Spirit-Blocking Robe Cultivator.
On the contrary, Ye Xingyu seemed hesitant to speak beside them.
