"The Emei Divine Ship is indeed extraordinary. Even if we were to wield our swords with all our might, we would not be able to achieve such speed."
A long shuttle-shaped ship is covered in a radiant light, flying at such a breathtaking speed that it is hard to catch in sight.
There are over twenty people sitting on the ship, yet despite the high speed, there is not a single vibration, and no gusts of wind blowing in.
Old Dwarf Zhu Mei, as the leader of the sect, occupies the foremost position. This time, only Drunk Daoist and Immortal Li Yuanhua from the second generation disciples of Mount Emei came. Regardless of their cultivation or status, they are inferior to him.
Therefore, even though he is not the initiator of this action, Old Dwarf Zhu Mei still occupies the dominant position.
"Leader Zhu, you're too kind. This Divine Ship also benefited from the contributions of Head of Tortoise Hall Yi Zhou. The speed of this flight is his handiwork in refining, far from ordinary."
