Green mountains and white clouds, like a rewinding film, constantly receded.
A light boat, in the blink of an eye, had traversed countless mountains.
Luo Chen stood resolutely on the flying boat, gazing into the distance at the vast bamboo sea.
By his ear, was Tao Yisheng excitedly talking about returning to the sect.
"The journey to Qingdan Valley is at a distance of tens of thousands of miles. With the top speed of our flying boat, it will only take a few hours!"
Luo Chen chuckled, "Is there a need to rush like this?"
Tao Yisheng scratched the back of his head and chuckled.
"The sooner we get back, the more I can help my sister!"
"You siblings, truly have deep affection for each other!"
Luo Chen remarked.
He discovered that although Tao Wen and her brother sometimes quarrelling when they were together, they actually cared deeply about each other.