In the void.
A cyan spirit boat rode the wind, its speed astonishingly fast.
"Brother Feng, we were ordered to escort a batch of supplies to Tianyuan City... We'll have to thank you for stepping in along the way, or we would have run into quite a few troublesome situations..."
The yellow-robed cultivator who spoke was roughly a Mid Void Returning Cultivator. His face was flushed, and he wore the genial expression of one who believed harmony brought wealth.
"Nothing worth mentioning... After all, I've also received favors from Black Tortoise Pavilion..."
Brother Feng wore a cyan robe. Even while transmitting his voice, his divine sense remained constantly alert to his surroundings. "The journey so far has been very smooth. The most dangerous part will be when we approach Tianyuan City..."
Yes. Rumor has it that our race and the Demon Race have been constantly sending elite scouts to fight within a million miles of this place... The carnage is even worse than that of the Three Realms Mountain battlefield back then. Even so, this is merely the vanguard.
The yellow-robed cultivator's face was filled with unease. He continued, "Fortunately, Brother Feng stepped in..."
This "Brother Feng," Feng Lingzi, was a renowned Void Returning Cultivator. Not only had his cultivation reached the Perfect Void Returning Stage, he also wielded a replica of an Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure—the "Nine Xun Azure Flood Dragon Banner"! He had even escaped alive from the hands of a Body Integration Cultivator!
If not for his advanced age, he would certainly have earned a place among those who contended with the Sword Child and the Yan Yu Sect Daoist Son back then.
Black Tortoise Pavilion had also paid an enormous price to recruit him.
"Hmm?"
Feng Lingzi's expression suddenly shifted.
"Brother?"
The yellow-robed Black Tortoise Pavilion