Phew!
A Spirit Blanket, woven as if from feathers, flew through the air, upon which three Cultivators sat cross-legged.
"The flying treasure given by our ancestor is truly unmatched in speed. I'm afraid in less than two hours, we will reach Qing Sang Market."
Wang Benchu complimented.
However, Fang Xi's expression remained indifferent. He didn't know from which unlucky Cultivator's Storage Bag this 'Flying Feather Carpet' treasure had been taken. Since it still had some use, he hadn't sold it or rewarded it to a subordinate.
Now was the perfect time to use it.
His eyes nearly closed, he was pondering the intelligence on Mysterious Dark Abyss he had gathered recently.
"The downfall of Dragon Controlling Sect doesn't surprise me at all. Their foundation was always murky to begin with. With such great benefits revealed from the offshore Immortal Mansion, of course they would be the first local force to be eliminated!"
