With a muffled boom, the luxurious Star Domain Flying Boat slowly descended onto the plaza.
Su Fan and the dozen or so other Void Refining Stage cultivators were the first to disembark. They quickly spread out around the flying boat, each finding a favorable position and assuming a heavily guarded stance.
In truth, they all knew perfectly well that such a guard formation could not provide any meaningful defense at all.
But the employers they were escorting all came from top-tier wealthy Aristocratic Clans. Their identities were extraordinarily prestigious, and they cared greatly about appearances and pomp, so the group could only follow orders.
The spaceport plaza was bustling with activity. All kinds of flying boats were parked there in dense rows.
The plaza teemed with people. The noisy voices and the humming of flying-boat engines intertwined, making the place exceptionally boisterous.
When everyone saw a group of Void Refining Stage cultivators standing guard around the luxurious flying boat, countless gazes immediately turned their way, and whispers began to ripple through the crowd.
Everyone knew that the people inside the flying boat had to be figures of great status.
Many nearby cultivators instinctively moved aside, afraid that a moment of carelessness might offend these honored guests and bring disaster upon themselves for no reason.
Before long, the cabin door slowly opened. Three bigshots radiating the powerful pressure of the Integration Stage strode steadily down from the flying boat.
The cultivators who had originally wanted to watch the excitement felt that suffocating pressure and scattered like frightened birds and beasts.
Immediately afterward, several elite disciples of the Super Demonic Sect filed out.
Then, with a flash, the several Integration Stage bigshots wrapped up those elite disciples and transformed into streaks of light, flying toward the distance. In the blink of an