The thick-gowned Senior Disciple Brother Ge Bai looked toward the luxuriant Starfield Flying Ship flying through the void in front of him, his eyes brightening up as he laughed. "This ship looks rather extraordinary. Its price should be no less than a hundred million Deity crystals! Old Seven, us two couldn't afford this ship even if we pawned off all our treasures."
The scarlet-cloaked He Fei Yun remained as cold as ever. He replied through pursed lips, "Junior Disciple Brother Dong Bo is now His Majesty's personal disciple, and five thousand years ago, he was already a stage two World Deity. There's no point in being envious of him."
Hua.
Watching this, the white-robed Xue Ying turned around and left.
Shua!
He disappeared, having returned directly into the material world.