The huge Flying Boat cut through the clouds, soaring into the sky like the legendary Kunpeng beast.
The vast sea of clouds surged in front of the Flying Boat as bright, dazzling sunlight poured down from beyond the heavens.
Li Muyang stood on the deck, squinting his eyes in delight as he faced the fierce wind high in the sky.
I'm back...
By then, he had changed back into the white robe uniform of the Refinement Demon Sect, reclaiming his identity as a disciple and stepping aboard the Flying Boat to return to the sect.
He walked to the edge of the deck, looking down from his elevated position at the land below.
Tianjiao City, at the horizon's end, had already disappeared from view.
The seventeen Elders of the Refinement Demon Sect had joined forces to set up a grand array that had captured all the disciples of the Blood Lotus Cult within Tianjiao City.
