With a thought, Zhong Yue opened the ship's cargo door, and a tiny boat charged out and landed on the river.
In the battle previously, there was a few tiny boats in one of the Panhu Clan's warships Yin Fanxuan seized, one of which Zhong Yue later borrowed.
The markings on the ships between the Panhu Clan and Yinkang Clan were different, making them easily differentiated so Zhong Yue had to use the Panhu Clan's boat to protect his disguise as Feng Wuji.
"Apart from that, you have to be careful of the Fuxi Celestial Race's divine third eye!"
Xin Huo said softly, "Zhong Yue, the Fuxi Celestial Race's divine eye must not be underestimated. As someone that has cultivated the divine third eye, you should know just how powerful the divine eye is."
On the boat that carried Zhong Yue and Hundun Yu through the layers of seals, Zhong Yue nodded; as a Fuxi Celestial Race himself, he knew the power of the divine third eye.
