This old woman must have disguised herself, Ning Cheng immediately came to this conclusion. It's impossible for an old hag to have wrinkles on her face, hands that are aged beyond measure, yet possess a wrist as smooth and delicate as jade.
However, Ning Cheng quickly calmed down, thinking that what will be will be; misfortune cannot be avoided if it is destined to come. Regardless of whether the other party was an old woman or a young lady, he was the weaker party.
Once he let go of his worries, Ning Cheng's thoughts broadened. He then noticed that besides the temperature getting colder and colder, the speed of the watercraft Magical Artifact was also slowing down.
"Senior, is this the speed you mentioned as being very fast?" Ning Cheng asked, dumbfounded. Could this speed even be considered fast?
"Yes, this is indeed very fast," the old hag answered succinctly without the slightest intention to explain further.
