"Who dares to oppose the Spiritual Boat Association?"
An ancient voice rose, as if falling from the Nine Heavens, carrying with it a vast divine might.
Following that, an elderly man dressed in splendid garments descended from the sky, stood above the sky dome, and looked down upon Ye Xuan and others on the deck of the Spirit Boat.
The surging pressure, like mountains collapsing and rivers inverting, carried a world-shaking momentum!
Liao Yue, Elder Jia, and everyone else were so shaken that their entire bodies stiffened, unable to move. Only their eyeballs could still turn slightly.
Such a terrifying aura!
"Are you the strongest in the Spiritual Boat Association?" Ye Xuan looked up at the splendidly-robed elderly man and said indifferently.
"I am Yuan Qingyun, one of the thirteen vice presidents of the Spiritual Boat Association," the splendidly-robed elderly man said calmly.
"Yuan Qingyun!"
Upon hearing the old man's words, Liao Yue and Elder Jia were utterly shocked.
