As they spoke, the Immortal Ship had already left Jiuzhou Continent.
Li Chang'an glanced outside and noticed the Immortal Ship seemed to be flying out through a channel, one that looked like it had been carved out by a World-Devouring Whale.
The surface of the Immortal Ship shimmered with a distorted shield.
Impacts from time and space, invisible to the naked eye, continuously rippled across the shield.
After staring for a moment, Li Chang'an collected himself and focused on the key point of what the other man had said. He asked, "Isn't the Third Fleet always patrolling the nearby Star Realm? Or are you all pulling out?"
Xia Zizhan shook his head. "That's not it. Because this Star Realm has suffered multiple dark incursions, the Immortal Palace has designated it a battlefield. From now on, the number of patrolling battleships will only increase..."
