Board the ship!
That majestic command made every one of the more than two hundred young geniuses under a hundred thousand years old hold their breath.
Their expressions turned grave.
"Board the ship, board the ship!"
The elders leading each faction hurriedly called for their young ones to move.
As the largest group present, the Primordial Chaos Army Manor naturally could not afford to delay. Yue Li Lian promptly had the fifty young men and women of the army manor board as well.
"Stop whispering among yourselves," Yue Li Lian reminded them.
In terms of solemnity, the Yu Ruins Trial was certainly more serious than the Divine Treasury Assembly. After all, they were heading for the ancestral land of the Tai Yu imperial clan, a place where laughter, insults, and unrestrained behavior were forbidden.
"Why hasn't the Kanglong Chen Palace arrived yet?" Xue Jingchan muttered, secretly thinking, They're obviously the closest, yet they insist on arriving last, flaunting their superiority at every turn.
Li Tianming smiled when he heard that. It was perfectly normal, after all.
No sooner had they said it than, just as they entered the archaic warship, an immense pressure descended from behind. That pressure did not feel like a single entity, but like a thousand bolts of thunder crashing all around them, as though every person were the heavens themselves.
Li Tianming turned back and saw more than a hundred people descending like gods. At their center was Yue Li Ai, the imperial preceptor of the Kanglong Chen Palace who had recently been in the limelight. Behind her, over a hundred High Yu Seeds stood suspended in the air. Every one of those geniuses possessed the absolute pinnacle bloodline of the Primordial Chaos Clan, each one a dragon among men and a phoenix among mortals. Gathered