Rustle, rustle.
Shen Yi led the three of them to appear outside the Nanyang Relief.
As they stepped out of the light screen, they saw the suspended treasure ship hovering in front of them, about thirty zhang in length, completely black in color, with Pure Moon patterns painted on its surface.
"Sect Master of Nanyang, I am an executive of the Pure Moon Sect, sent by the elders to pick you up," said the woman at the bow of the ship.
She was the only one standing there, a woman dressed in dark blue robes, looking rather young and quite beautiful.
"Thank you for your troubles," replied Shen Yi with a light nod of his chin, showing that the elders of the Pure Moon Sect had even considered the fact that, not having yet reached the level of Returned Void, he could not travel to the Pure Moon Sect himself.
This was a highly accommodating gesture for a group of Nanyang Sect natives who had just stepped into this world.
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