"Imperial Son, someone is already waiting for us up ahead."
Old Wen's voice suddenly came from outside the door while Lin Bai was resting inside the Night King. He felt slightly puzzled, then walked out.
Dao Child Yu You, Elder He Gongwu, Elder Shen Yuan, Elder Yu Ce, and the other experts of the Dragon Protector Guard had already been waiting on the deck for quite some time.
When they saw Lin Bai come out, they all bowed in greeting.
Lin Bai walked all the way to the bow of the ship. In the distance, he saw three cloud boats stretched across the sky ahead.
The three cloud boats were as white as jade, and each flew a banner bearing the words "Star Province's Guo Family."
Under the banners stood a dense crowd of figures, all craning their necks expectantly toward the Night King.
Only when the Night King appeared before them did the martial artists aboard the three cloud boats become utterly astonished and dumbfounded.
Clearly, compared with the cloud-boat command center that the Holy Lord had built ten thousand years ago for campaigns across the myriad worlds, their cloud boats were like a dwarf standing beside a giant.
"My heavens!"
"Is this still a cloud boat? This is practically a city that can fly through the sky!"
"It's unbelievable. How many resources, spirit stones, and immortal jades must be consumed every day to drive such a behemoth?"
"..."
The Night King's appearance had clearly given the Guo Family martial artists aboard the cloud boats a small shock.
Originally, this group of Guo Family martial artists had harbored ill intentions toward the Demon Palace. After learning that the Demon Palace intended to harm their family's property, they had even developed hatred toward the Demon Palace's martial artists.
But now