Chun Xiaobai wasn't so determined to win this little contest that he simply had to get inside the cabin.
It was just that he'd heard Fang Yuan boast before that flying boats of this caliber were all Earth Tier Magical Treasures. They could shrink or expand, and their marvels were beyond imagining.
The cabins in particular looked small from outside, but held a whole other world within.
Sure enough.
The moment he stepped inside, the view opened up before him. This wasn't a cabin at all-it was an enormous marketplace within a spatial realm!
People crowded every inch of it. Some gathered in groups of three or five, boasting and shooting the breeze;
Some stood off to one side in pairs, sparring with Daoist arts;
There were even people who had set up a small table and were playing chess.
Deep corridors stretched around the perimeter, lined on both sides with countless small private rooms. Spiritual light shimmered on their doors; these were clearly the flying boat's rest rooms.
And this was only the flying boat's first floor.
No, I've got to get myself one of these!
When we take long-distance jobs in the future, I could bring all the brothers across mountains and rivers in one trip. How great would that be!
The more Chun Xiaobai looked, the more he coveted it.
Their group's arrival soon caught the Inner Sect disciples' attention.
The Inner Sect disciples whispered into one another's ears, then looked toward Chun Xiaobai with both envy and wariness in their eyes.
"Wh-what did Peak Master Yun see in him?"
"Could it be because he's the sect leader's son?"
"Impossible. Yun Huoyue wouldn't even give the Sect Master face back then. How could she care about his status as the sect leader's son?"
Chun Xiaobai ignored their