The Purple-Gold Warship emanates wisps of Immortal Qi, striking at first glance, anchored at the island's center, not far from the Myriad Dao Tree, only across the Thunder Pool.
On the ship, there are both men and women, many quite young; the men are handsome, the women beautiful, each enveloped in white mist, exuding extraordinary presence.
This group is rather uncommon, shrouded by Immortal Qi.
"Is it true or false? Have they cultivated so much Immortal Qi?" Shi Zhong blurted out, marveling.
"Shut up, it's the Purple-Gold Warship emitting it—this ship is remarkable!" Mu Qing remarked, suggesting it is likely an Immortal Artifact.
These people hail from the Immortal Domain, because the marks on the ship are clear, reminiscent of those on the war banners from the time of opposing the Dark Creatures.
"Who are you?" A middle-aged man on the ship gazed over, his eyes flashing golden lightning, piercing through the void, observing the crowd.
