The sky was clear and vast.
Wispy white clouds, like fine gauze, were scattered across the sky, drifting lazily.
WHOOSH.
The Ghostly Flood Dragon reversed its Primordial Magnetism, floating through the air.
Su Ye sat leisurely in a Grandmaster's Chair on deck, his eyes slightly narrowed as he enjoyed the feel of the clouds rushing past.
At the same time, he held a jade slip, studying the legacy of Arrays.
Just then, his Divine Sense stirred as he felt the fluctuations of a battle.
"Oh?"
Su Ye lowered his gaze, peering down through the clouds.
On the sea's surface, a small Flying Boat was speeding away, while an Escape Light pursued it relentlessly from behind!
"You can't escape!"
"Hand over the second-tier Demon Pill, and I'll spare your lives!"
The masked robber bellowed.
He radiated the fluctuations of a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, his killing intent sharp and chilling!
On the Flying Boat were two female cultivators.
One old, one young.
