"I never expected to witness such a grand spectacle in my lifetime!" Lei Nanxiang's eyes were fiery, his face full of excitement.
Mu Wanqiu said, "The Yuantian Secret Realm is too tempting for cultivators, it's truly a once-in-a-millennium event."
As they were speaking, an elder in a blue robe soared from the turtle's back, like a light bird, and steadily landed on the distant bronze ancient ship.
Upon seeing this scene.
A surge of astonishment rose in Xu Wendong's heart.
Although the sea area ahead was calm.
However.
He could feel the fragility of the void, which could vanish at any moment.
Under such circumstances, even he didn't dare to fly in the air, yet the other showed complete composure.
Mu Wanqiu explained, "His name is Ye Tianhong, the City Lord of Bi Quan Ling Island, possessing a cultivation level of a seventh-level Loose Immortal!"
Xu Wendong murmured, "No wonder."
Lei Nanxiang curiously asked, "Who are the people on that bronze ancient ship?"
