The cultivators all answered in unison. Everything in the artifact refining chambers belonged to the Artifact Refining Hall; there were no personal belongings.
Wang Daoyuan had the Spirit Pearl Space, and he usually kept all his personal items inside it. There was nothing much for him to pack.
The next day, a flying warship stopped outside the gates of the Artifact Refining Hall.
There was nothing unusual about this flying warship. It was merely an ordinary High-grade Fifth-order Flying Warship.
However, there were quite a few Nascent Soul Cultivators aboard. There were as many as twenty Nascent Soul Middle Stage and Late Stage cultivators.
Judging by this lineup, they were likely transporting something rather important.
Wang Daoyuan had only joined the sect a few years ago. He usually remained within the Artifact Refining Hall and rarely dealt with others.
He did not even know the other stewards of the Artifact Refining Hall.
He knew even less about these Nascent Soul Cultivators from the other halls.
Once the flying vessel had stabilized in midair, a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator stepped onto the bow.
He cupped his hands toward Wang Daoyuan. "You must be Steward Zhou. Vice Hall Master Liu has already informed us. Please come with us to the White Bone Hall."
Wang Daoyuan returned the salute. "Thank you for your trouble, Senior Brother."
He then led everyone aboard.
Feng Lin and the other Golden Core Cultivators naturally could not remain with the Nascent Soul Cultivators.
They went to the lower hold of the flying warship and stayed with the Golden Core Cultivators responsible for powering the vessel.
Once everyone had boarded, the warship took off and headed southeast.
Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan came to the bow, and the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator approached to strike up a