The two chatted and laughed as they entered the tower ship together.
The inside of the tower ship was a world of its own.
From the outside, the tower ship looked grand, though it was not larger than the Great Sun Divine Ship. Yet its interior had clearly employed profound Space Law and was far more expansive than imagined.
Before them stood a vast hall, with carved beams and painted rafters, a lofty dome overhead, and clouds and mist curling through the air like a divine palace in the heavens.
Behind them, Jin Long and the others were even more dumbfounded by what they saw.
"My god!"
They had already thought the exterior was extravagant enough, but the interior was even more lavish.
The floor tiles were all paved with Perfect Spirit Stones. Simply stepping on them felt like top-tier luxury flooding straight into their lungs, greatly aiding cultivation.
The furnishings were even more extravagant. The potted plants scattered everywhere were Ten-thousand-year Vermillion Fruit, while the streams flowing over the artificial mountains were all liquid spirit springs.
"My humble abode is crude and simple. Please forgive the laughter, Daoist friend. This way, please!" Qian Wanxiang said with a smile, his tone relaxed.
Damn it.
Everyone's mouths twitched. This guy truly was not afraid of angering people to death. He called this a humble abode? Were others supposed to just stop living?
Inside the main hall,
everyone took their seats one after another. The tables had long been filled with fine wine and delicacies, every kind of rare mountain and sea treasure available.
At the center of the hall stood a huge stage, where more than a dozen peerless dancing girls performed, accompanied by masters skilled in musical instruments.
"This is Crimson Flame Spirit Wine, a fine wine I just acquired.