It was a fine and sunny day.
The wind on the Blue Dragon River was strong, making the flags whip and crackle.
Lanshan and his men had caused quite a stir at the Blue Dragon River docks, naturally stepping on many people's toes.
But with the way things were, everyone could only submit and wait to see what the future held.
Lanshan and his men had a fearsome reputation. As a band of roughnecks from a Demon Hunting Team, they were hardly known for being gentle.
However, since Bai Mo never made an appearance and Lanshan never mentioned him, that fearsome reputation had very little to do with Bai Mo.
The wind was strong on the ship. Along the route, villagers came out to watch.
Even some Cultivators hurried over, a mix of surprise and suspicion on their faces.
Since this was a business venture, it wasn't just for show. Whenever the great ship passed a town, it would dock and invite Cultivators aboard.
