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"Of course, the noble families are nothing but lapdogs to the sects, and would naturally never dare bark at their masters."
A lone cultivator named Wang Yun sneered mockingly from the side.
Pang Jian didn't reply.
The vast majority of passengers on this ship were not visiting the Xuan You Continent for the first time, so they weren't too curious about this continent.
The others sat quietly on the deck, either silently cultivating or quietly conversing with one another.
Unlike the rest,
Pang Jian often stood at the edge of the ship, gazing into the distance at the grandeur of rivers and mountains below, overlooking the majestic cities one by one.
Coming to a real and complete continent for the first time, his emotions did not match the indifference on his face; he was, in fact, a bit excited.
——After all, he was not from the Third Realm.
