As pitch-black as ink, boundless in the Great Void.
A small boat emitting a brilliant constellation of starlight carries Lu Changsheng and two others across the void, heading towards the Goddess Palace.
Though this starship is not like the Michen Banner, capable of direct transference and teleportation.
But with the chaotic sense of time and space around it, Lu Changsheng discerned that this Spiritual Treasure is extraordinary, capable of traveling hundreds of miles in a single thought.
"Elder Xuanmu, you have rendered great service by gravely injuring Si Guihua in this battle; when we return, feel free to ask for any reward you wish."
"You can also tally all your consumption and expenditure during this battle and report them to me."
Shen Baishuang took an elixir medicine to temporarily suppress the side effects of a secret technique, her face pallid and her voice weak, like a frail and pitiable woman in her prime.
