Subsequently, the entire Secret Realm fell into a peculiar atmosphere.
A strange force began to affect everyone.
It's as if an invisible fire is burning within everyone's body.
"Master Xu, can you block this strange feeling with a big formation? It feels very odd," a senior from the Human Clan said awkwardly.
"I'll give it a try." Xu Fan, while resisting the fire in his heart, tried to block the force.
"This thought can't be blocked, just let it be." In the end, Xu Fan said helplessly.
"Half of you deal with it, the other half guard the Flying Ship."
Under this odd atmosphere, the Flying Ship sailed, for a thousand years.
In this thousand years, Xu Fan felt the population of the Hidden Spirit Sect greatly increased.
"My Lord, you said others have it, why can't we," Zhang Weiyun said with a touch of sorrow in her eyes.
"Maybe we're not at the right moment yet, Weiyun let's wait a bit." Xu Fan said.
