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The Flying Boat shot through the air like a streak of light, and Xu Yan looked back and smiled, "A familiar face is coming."
Bai Yunkong, the dean of the Great Wilderness Martial Arts Institute, had not changed much in strength over the years, although the martial arts he practiced were now different—neither from the Inner Realm nor purely from the Great Wilderness.
He was in the middle of trying to break away from the shackles of the Inner Realm, aiming to transcend the realm of the Lesser Celestial.
Of course, if he were to succeed, he couldn't strictly be called a Lesser Celestial but rather more fittingly, a Pseudo-Divine Intent.
The speed of the Flying Boat slowed down.
Upon nearing the streak of light, Bai Yunkong realized this was an enormous vessel the likes of which he had never heard of, its entirety radiant with gleaming light, majestic and imposing.
It was indeed a fearsome sight!
Such a Flying Boat could not possibly exist in the Inner Realm!
