Outside the South Heavenly Gate, the airship returned directly to the dockyard.
Bai Yujun stepped out of the cabin.
She handed Gan Wu a specially made key. Bai Yujun had crafted it herself, and it was exquisitely beautiful.
"Only this can pilot the airship. Consider it a gift to the sect."
Gan Wu accepted the two-inch-long key. It was pure white, like jade yet not jade. Gan Wu had been to Chaos, so he recognized at a glance that it had been refined by compressing Chaos Dust. It contained dragon aura, as well as intricate and mysterious dragon-language script.
He examined it carefully and put it away. With their years of friendship, there was no need to say thanks.
Bai Yujun looked over the various heavy and light weapons around the barracks.
"Let's change locations. If we're slaughtering Chaos God-Demons, it's best to go somewhere open. Otherwise, it could easily cause chaos."
The old incident of blasting a massive pit into the barracks was still vivid in her mind. As an emperor, how could she bring herself to trouble the hardworking engineers?
Gan Wu nodded. Bai Moulong was the expert in this regard, with abundant butcher's experience. He only needed to follow her.
They used Evasion Technique, turning into streaks of light as they flew far enough away.
They stopped above a wilderness and surveyed the area, confirming there were no warships or automated weapons, nor any Cultivation Sects. It would cause neither disruption nor panic. It was a fine place to provide nourishment for the primordial world.
Bai Yujun first dragged out a relatively weak Chaos God-Demon and pierced its vital point with her dragon spear.
A burst of energy overflowed and vanished, followed by a sense of joy from the unseen.
She dragged out another Chaos God-Demon and