Elder Xianthe and his cadre of teachers, all adept in swift aerial movement, spread their spiritual energy beneath them, lifting off the ground with ease. They soar across the small island, their eyes keen and scanning the terrain below. Their speed is incredible, reminiscent of lightning darting through the skies, covering large swathes of the floating island in mere minutes.
As they fly, the lush greenery blurs beneath them, revealing occasional clearings and hidden alcoves. Despite the island's beauty and tranquility, their focus remains sharp; they are here not to admire the scenery but to search for a creature of great power.
Suddenly, one of the teachers signals to the group, pointing towards a movement in a dense thicket below. Without hesitation, Elder Xianthe leads the descent, their figures slicing through the air as they converge on the location.
