Two days later.
Near the Suspended City, dozens of enormous fiery Spiritual Boat Battleships quietly hovered over the Cloud Sea, shrouded in spirit light, with densely packed cannons, covered in layer upon layer of formations.
Seen from afar, flags waved on the deck, thousands of Golden Armored Daoist Soldiers stood with spears in hand, exuding an overwhelming murderous aura.
A large part of the Suspended City was overshadowed by the massive shadow cast by the ships' bodies, and the residents of the city looked up to the sky, all anxious and uneasy.
At this moment, in the center of the city, in a stunning and unparalleled garden, inside an Octagonal Pavilion, several elegant women stood respectfully on the side.
Beside the Jade Table in the pavilion, there was seated a beauty, dressed in a Feathered Robe, with unmatched charm.
