After Ancestor Hua Shi promised with a bow, he immediately turned into a streak of light and flew back to the Huge Ship.
Han Li lightly stepped into the void and disappeared into the high sky in an instant.
The next moment, Han Li's figure silently appeared beside Ling Feixian as the space rippled. "Senior, please!"
The young woman was startled, but immediately led the way ahead with respect.
In the blink of an eye, a flash of rosy light on the stone wall enveloped the three of them, and they disappeared once again.
Meanwhile, within the mountain belly of a neighboring peak, several human cultivators gathered in a hall, intensely watching the outside events through a Hazy Magic Mirror.
"It's really Guo'er, that girl! She actually came down from that Black Flying Boat, which means the other person must be the rumored Mahayana Being." A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar took his gaze away from the magic mirror and spoke with a sigh.
