Jing Yan felt that the speed of this warship was very slow, but in reality, this warship was of Holy Artifact level quality, and its speed was quite fast and very valuable.
However, how could a flying Holy Artifact compare in speed to Jing Yan, who possessed the Seven-layered Sky Wings?
"Everyone, pay attention, we've arrived!"
Departing from the Chu Family Camp, after almost two days, Chu Xianlie's voice spread throughout the entire warship.
The Netherworld Sect Camp had been reached.
The Holy Artifact warship began to slow down, gradually descending. When it was about a hundred meters from the ground, it stopped, and the people on board flew out and landed on the ground.
Jing Yan followed his mother, Chu Lianxing, and Fang Ruoyu was also beside them.
Old Second and other puppets stood behind Jing Yan.
"Jing Yan, fellow Daoists!"
Chu Xianlie walked to Jing Yan's side and cupped his hands towards Jing Yan and Old Second and the other puppets.
