The silver-white flying ship hovered in midair when a hatch suddenly opened beneath its hull.
Mo YanHai smiled faintly at the sight. His figure flashed, and he shot into the ship's belly like lightning as the hatch quietly closed behind him.
After a single breath, Mo YanHai arrived at the grand hall at the bow and met the white-haired girl, Zhao Sheng, and the others.
After a round of introductions, these people, each harboring their own schemes, immediately became acquainted, and the atmosphere appeared exceptionally harmonious.
Little did they know that Mo YanHai was inwardly greatly shocked. Zhao Sheng's sudden involvement had not been in his plans at all, introducing immense uncertainty into the matter.
After a while, Mo YanHai steadied himself and said impatiently, "Danyang Dongtian is on the verge of collapse. We do not have much time left. Daoist Bai, Daoist Friend Zhao, shall we act now?"
The white-haired girl looked at Zhao Sheng. Seeing that he remained calm and seemed to have no objection, she nodded. "Time waits for no one. Then we will have to trouble Fellow Daoist Mo."
As she spoke, she looked at the four servants behind her and ordered, "Why are you not entering the formation? What are you waiting for?!"
"Yes! We respectfully obey the Princess's decree!"
The Spirit Race Youth and the Evil Fang Two Fiends, four foreign-race Spirit Transformation cultivators in all, answered in unison. They then flew between the twelve golden formation pillars, each placing both hands against a golden pillar and pouring vast amounts of Mana into them with all their strength.
At the same time, Zhao Sheng ordered King Vine and Su Yuan to enter the formation. The two demons hastily landed among the pillars and, like the other Spirit Transformation cultivators, quickly became "energy sources."
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