The convoy moved slowly, topped with a huge transparent protective shield, like a giant turtle carrying a turtle shell, moving sluggishly.
However, the tiny insects and snakes they passed along the way were completely unaware of the convoy's advance.
The protective shield seemed to completely conceal the convoy. There was no sound or scent emitted.
Ma Yuan's heart had been tight the whole journey.
He knew all too well the power of this protective shield; its greatest advantage was to exert the effects of spiritual energy in this area, which was a massive disparity for the many experts unable to use spiritual energy.
The gap between using spiritual energy and not using it was huge, so it was normal for the protective shield to play a strong role.
