Above the Qingming, a flying boat billowing with thick smoke rushed in, and then almost in a free fall manner crashed onto the ground, instantly breaking into pieces, throwing out hundreds of young Bao family disciples and dozens of older disciples.
Fortunately, everyone had a protective aura from the Dao, resulting in only minor physical injuries.
After rushing all the way, the furthest Bao family finally made it at the last moment.
Though nightfall had deepened, the square was brightly lit. Xiao Yu sat on a high platform, lecturing on the profound principles of the Lesser Yang's initial movement and endless vitality. Below the stage, thirty thousand Body Refining Cultivators listened with rapt attention, though few could truly comprehend.
