After a simple two-day rest, every member of the Wei Clan Army boarded Zhang Yu's White Boat, which then shot out from another pit temporarily excavated over the past two days.
The White Boat was enormous. Even with more than five hundred people aboard, its interior remained very spacious.
Seated within the cabins, everyone watched ice pellets and specks of snow streak past the hull walls. Even through that layer of wall, they could sense the power carried within them.
Yet a soft, shimmering radiance emanated from the White Boat, shutting the raging wind and snow outside, while the vessel itself did not sway in the slightest.
Everyone secretly marveled at the sight.
Zhang Yu stood in the main cabin at this moment, channeling Heartlight Seal power into the White Boat to sustain its operation.
Although the blizzard was fierce, the Heartlight Seal power it consumed was not as great as he had imagined.
After giving it some thought, he understood. The wind and snow were merely pure forces of nature, with no supernatural power infused into them. Though their momentum was immense, their strength was in fact highly dispersed. To an artifact like the White Boat, capable of withstanding the close-range detonation of profound weapons, such an impact was truly not worth mentioning.
He asked Wei Lingying, who was also in the main cabin, "Commander Wei, according to the army's original plan, where should we go next?"
Wei Lingying immediately took out the map of the garrisoned military towns and spread it over the table in the middle of the cabin.
At that moment, a burst of light suddenly flared beneath the table. The map, originally outlined only in lines, instantly transformed into a vast screen of light before them.
The ravines and mountains within it also became three-dimensional