Twenty Federation members, each leading ten people—two hundred and twenty in total.
Twenty prodigies from major factions, each leading ten people—two hundred and twenty in total.
Ten Martial Arts Association members, each leading eight people—ninety in total.
Five hundred and thirty people gathered together, with Jiang Changkong's group of ninety standing at the very back.
The Federation members and those from major factions stood at the front.
With a wave of An Shanhe's hand, a small boat of unknown material appeared. It expanded in the wind, transforming into a vessel ten meters long and three meters high.
"Everyone, get in," An Shanhe said indifferently.
The Federation members entered the small boat first. It contained a world within; the interior was immensely spacious.
Jiang Changkong looked at the small boat, his heart turning solemn. The ancient vessel's toughness far exceeded his imagination.
It was undoubtedly a high-grade treasure, enough to suppress and kill him.
Its entire body was pitch-black, its material peculiar and exceptionally tough.
Jiang Changkong reached out to touch the ancient vessel. Threads of starlight flowed across it, and it actually began absorbing his Star Power.
A hand pulled his arm down. Jiang Changkong smiled faintly. "Lord An."
An Shanhe tapped the hull. "Don't touch it with Star Power. At the very least, don't use Star Power before reaching the Star Body realm. This is the Federation's latest research product: a starship."
"A starship? Is it for expeditions?" Jiang Changkong asked curiously.
"Yes, though it's still in its early stages and hasn't been fully perfected. Still, it can be used."
An Shanhe explained with a smile, "The material of this vessel was all brought back by the expeditionary army. It can passively absorb Star Power, with the limit being the Star Body realm."
Jiang Changkong nodded. Just as he