The Choice of Secret Arts

Bai Yang looked at the F-class spaceship that had come to pick them up. Conservatively speaking, this thing could reach fifty times the speed of light!

It was about six hundred meters long, one hundred meters wide, and nearly one hundred meters thick.

The spacecraft had the shape of a warship and was entirely pitch-black. It faintly exuded an ancient aura, as though it had existed in the river of time for a very, very long while.

Bai Yang followed an elderly man aboard the ship, and they instantly flew out of Earth's atmosphere.

The ship's interior was vast. Bai Yang was currently on the upper level, inside an extravagant hall three hundred meters long and sixty meters wide.

Comfortable sofas, fragrant fine wine, rare spirit fruits...