The small palace transformed into a flying vessel.
It was heading toward Guanlan City, flying at a moderate pace, yet exceedingly eye-catching.
Such an opulent and magnificent flying vessel wasn't something just anyone could produce. Disciples from various Sects were all discussing who could be the owner of this little palace.
Along the way, Jian Lingyan chuckled, "The dog owner is making a spectacle of himself."
"I know, how many are following us?" Xie Jiuniang asked.
"Only one Nascent Soul Divine Sense has locked on us, no malice," Jian Lingyan replied.
Jian Lingyan said this Nascent Soul was sent by Lord Guangcheng to protect them.
Xuanyuan You excitedly went up to the top of the palace to enjoy the view.
He said he was going to see the scenery, but Xie Jiuniang strongly suspected he was deliberately trying to watch the disciples looking up at them from below. The man's vanity was practically written all over his face.
Xie Jiuniang was exceedingly composed.
