Even Mu Rong had been drawn in. Anyone would be captivated by so many ships putting on a show in the sky. Only Ling Que, who seemed utterly clueless, had locked onto one direction and was charging ahead with all his might, not considering anything else and never even looking up.
"All of you, shut up!" A fleet of ships appeared. This time, they came from Sword Sect, which simply couldn't stand it anymore.
The Wen family and the White Night Clan were just competing over the number of ships, but in Sword Sect's eyes, it was a laughingstock. They were a major power of equal standing. How could they let others laugh at them?
Still, the Wen family had set a good example. For a while afterward, ships kept forming words high in the sky, guiding their respective Extreme Realm cultivators and helping them avoid danger. The skies over Kong Star grew lively, and the number of ships rapidly dwindled.
At once, the North Palace Territory, Canglan Territory, and several nearby territories received a large number of orders to purchase personal ships. Even the Great Yu Empire received them, and in huge quantities.
Gwen, the Great Yu Empire's finance minister, was delighted. She had people send the various ships the Great Yu Empire had accumulated over the years and long since retired to the North Palace Territory to sell, hoping to make a fortune.
It was easy to predict that Kong Star would become a graveyard for ships, with countless vessels crashing down onto it.
By then, Wen Qichen had already ordered people to ride ships and crash them in front of Ling Que, intending to block him and tell him he was going the wrong way. Wen Qian'er and the others had received the warning and stayed away