A colossal warship lay quietly parked outside the Firmament Sacred Land, though an immeasurable distance of hundreds of millions of li separated them. This was also the unspoken understanding among the major powers of the Star River Cosmos.
An unfamiliar warship must never dock within hundreds of millions of li of any faction. No matter whether you were looking for someone or had some other purpose, you absolutely could not stop within that distance.
Otherwise, it would be seen as a provocation, and war would break out immediately.
The Star River Cosmos was a vast slaughterhouse of violence. They would not care about such trivialities—when it was time to kill, they killed.
By the time Ye Lin and Liu Bai hurried over, Apocalypse was the only person standing aboard the entire warship.
Apocalypse stood at the very front of the warship with his hands behind his back, smiling as he watched them.
"I've waited three hours for you. Too slow. I thought you'd forgotten our agreement."
Apocalypse said with a smile.
"Of course not. We were merely delayed by something. Fellow Daoist Ye Lin emerged from seclusion a little late."
Liu Bai explained with a smile. Apocalypse nodded. Throughout the Star River Cosmos, cultivation was the most important matter. So long as seclusion was involved, everything else had to be pushed back.
Ye Lin's tardiness due to emerging from seclusion late was understandable.
Neither of them meant any disrespect toward him.
"Enough, let's go. This warship is my father's prized treasure. It carries a concealment device—once we board the Flying Boat, even a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal won't be able to calculate our location."
Apocalypse raised his chin proudly. He had begged his father bitterly for this thing. With this supreme treasure, they would not have to fear anyone secretly