North Nether Saint looked at Fang Chen and Fire Glazed Saint. "Of course. I've already had a feast prepared. If you're heading back, you must eat your fill first!"
"All right!"
Fang Chen and Fire Glazed Saint both nodded. Then everyone left the Shipyard Forbidden Grounds together and headed for the feast.
Two hours later, Fang Chen and the others boarded a black Divine Ship a thousand zhang long, full and satisfied. The ship belonged to the North Nether Sect. Besides Fang Chen and Fire Glazed Saint, the Qiankun Holy Lord, Heavenly Seal Saint, and the other Formation Masters from the Qiankun Holy Land were aboard.
The black Divine Ship was the North Nether Sect's North Nether Divine Boat. Though it was only a Saint Weapon, it flew extremely fast and offered a remarkably comfortable ride.
The North Nether Sect knew how far it was from the Glazed Sword Sect, so they offered to take Fang Chen and the others back aboard the North Nether Divine Boat. Fang Chen and Fire Glazed Saint did not refuse their kindness.
For most of the past twenty years, Little Crane had slept tucked inside Fang Chen's clothes. It had grown much stronger than before.
Several times, Little Crane had tried to cross the Barbaric Sea and reach the Sacred Land on its own, but it had failed.
Little Crane's failures finally made Fang Chen understand how terrifying the Barbaric Sea was. They knew what Little Crane could do and had thought it would easily cross the sea and reach the Sacred Land. Yet it had not succeeded.
And that was with Little Crane traveling alone. If it had to bring Fang Chen and the others along, crossing the Barbaric Sea to reach the Sacred Land would be even more impossible.
Fang Chen and