The Spiritual Boat they were on had been courteously provided by the Treasure Pavilion. It was over forty zhang long, and its interior was incredibly spacious.
At that moment, Fang Qingyuan and the others were looking down from an altitude of several thousand meters. In the Observatory Platform at the bow of the Spiritual Boat, an Array had rendered the floor transparent, just like the dome overhead, making it easy for everyone to observe the ground below.
Fang Qingyuan, however, wasn't particularly interested in the view. The war between the Pill Alliance and the Spirit Wood Alliance wouldn't be over in a single day. The preliminary preparations alone had dragged on for half a year; once the fighting truly began, it was bound to stall for several more months before reaching a conclusion.
'I have time right now, so I might as well continue nurturing my cultivation. It's better to strive for Cultivation Perfection as soon as possible.'
