After the Fuyao Immortal Conference concluded perfectly, everyone was waiting for the promised day to send off the cultivators who had achieved good rankings at the conference, embarking together with disciples of the Heavenly Interence Sect.
Little did they know, Jiang Yuebai had already silently filled a ship with people and slipped away unnoticed in the dark night.
She even arranged for those left behind to pretend to be the departing group, appearing conspicuous to mislead all parties.
Of course, this was done to prevent unexpected incidents.
After all, she was afflicted with the incurable disease of envy.
The enormous Thousand Feather Tower Ship, with its four pairs of bird-like wings, pushed through the gray mist of the Land of Chaos, creaking under excess weight, slowly heading towards the Boundary River.
Beneath the bubble-shaped shield, cultivators from various sects were crammed on the deck, standing without room to sit due to the crowded space.
