"It has Divine Skills nature, dormant within the smoke, able to change upon encountering techniques and come into existence upon encountering methods."
Madam Zhe Yun held the damaged Cloud Scissors, nodded lightly, her voice cold: "Not a complete Divine Skill, but already has the roots of a Divine Skill. Tan Zhu, before his death, actually reached this step?"
The two pillars of White Cloud Village were both shocked beyond measure.
The Flowing Cloud Ferry was almost paralyzed!
In just a few hours, at least twenty-seven Flying Boats were forced to reroute. Previously, the Cloud Beast teams were constantly coming and going here, the wine guests from the Floating Life Association, the secret messages from the Setting Sun Association, and the cultivators from White Cloud Village all needed to pass through here.
