The Flying Boat roared through the sky.
With Peak Master Gao, who was at the golden core peak, overseeing things, Chen Yu no longer used his divine sense.
After a night of flight, the Flying Boat finally reached the central region of the Eastern Continent and descended into the heart of an extremely prosperous city.
White Emperor City, Wangtian Prefecture, Xia Kingdom.
The enormous Flying Boat hovered above the bustling capital, prompting countless people to put down their work and run to open spaces to gaze up at it. They whispered among themselves from time to time, their eyes filled with envy and awe!
Meanwhile, aboard the Flying Boat, Chen Yu stood at its edge, looking down over the entire city.
Just then, Shen Fei, who stood beside him, casually remarked, "I remember that you're from the Xia Kingdom, Senior Brother Chen Yu."
Disciples' Waist Badges recorded all sorts of information, so it was hardly surprising that Shen Fei knew this.
"Yes," Chen Yu said. "But this is White Emperor City in the Xia Kingdom. My hometown is in Xun Prefecture, a long way from here."
"What a shame." Shen Fei smiled. "If it were closer, you might have been able to go home for a visit, Senior Brother."
"There's no need anymore."
Chen Yu waved a hand.
"There's no one left at home. Going back would be meaningless."
"I'm sorry," Shen Fei said.
Chen Yu shook his head. "Cultivators live long lives. Watching our loved ones grow old, fall ill, and die is something we're bound to experience. Once we choose this path, we have to prepare ourselves for it."
"You're right, Senior Brother." Shen Fei cupped his hands.
Beside them, Lü Yanyan changed the subject with a smiling question. "Have you been to White Emperor City before, Junior