After enough time had passed, fixing the North Suppression at a stable position was no difficult task for him.
"Xingxuan Dao, get the hell out here!"
Just as White Wind was getting bored, someone shouted outside. The moment it heard that cold, disdainful voice, it knew who it was.
Rolling its eyes, it opened the North Suppression's door. It was still carrying an enormous amount of Origin Spirit Springs. The instant it stepped outside, the chaotic nebula storm and the destructive Chaotic Wild Calamity outside slammed into it, nearly knocking it off balance.
Amid that violent environment, a cold-looking woman with multicolored hair stood high above. She cast White Wind an indifferent glance and said, "Pilot the North Suppression. Follow me!"
"Yes!"
White Wind had no idea what arrangements she intended to make, but it activated the North Suppression and followed her with difficulty through the frenzied storms of the Fourth Zone.
Curious, it asked Xingxuan Qiu'e, "Lord Divine Vessel Envoy, are we beginning to establish the North Suppression's barrier line?"
Xingxuan Qiu'e carved a path through the storm and said coldly, "More or less! However, the North Suppression will tow a sword ring!"
"A sword ring? What's a sword ring?" White Wind asked in confusion.
Xingxuan Qiu'e could not be bothered to explain further. "You'll know when you get there."
White Wind cursed that arrogant woman ten thousand times over in its heart, but it remained fairly obedient on the surface.
Boom! Boom!
The North Suppression tore through the wind. After some time, White Wind finally glimpsed a gigantic shadow amid the dense storms ahead. The shadow was curved. From the North Suppression's direction, it looked like a bent pillar, far larger even than the North Suppression, a Light Omen-class cosmic starship!
"This is the sword ring?"
White Wind