The big blue ship flew gently into the vast sky and the atmosphere of the ship became a bit lively.
Everyone was busy enjoying the flight on their own.
The young disciples of the Gold sect were happily chatting while the rest were seating composedly; silently enjoying the fresh breeze.
After a few hours of travel, the flight soon landed on the ground.
The Shipmaster turned to the passengers with a warm smile on his middle-aged face and said with much liveliness: "Fellow passengers, we have landed at the front of the whispering air forest; behind us is the whispering air forest. I, sincerely wish you all a safe and thrilling stay there."
The disciples of the Gold sect immediately stood up with a face full of elation. They were quite eager to explore the mysteries behind the forest.
