The azure sky appeared exceptionally clear, with clumps of white clouds floating above.
The Holy Vessel's speed was extremely fast, swiftly parting the airflows on both sides. After the Holy Vessel soared into the sky and stabilized, Elder Seven finally evened out its velocity.
Moving at a steady pace toward the Holy Spring Sect, several people stood at the edge of the Holy Vessel, exuding an air as if they were poised atop the highest peak, looking down on all the mountains below.
The blue of the sky was so incredibly deep that it seemed unbelievable, and the clouds felt as if they were within reach.
The scenery was beautiful, but it became somewhat monotonous after a while, and one could gradually grow weary of it.
"Fei'er, it's windy outside, you should come here and rest for a bit," Lu Ang suggested with a smile, pointing to the central resting area of the Holy Vessel.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu," Cai Yufei replied with a cool nod.