High above the sky, the Thousand Hands Flying Sky Ship descended from the clouds, casting a huge shadow.
Below, a mighty steel army, having reached the Firefly Sea, saw a large number of Ghost Ridge Palace Disciples leap down, surrounding the area in a besieging manner.
Su Jie stood at the bow of the flying magical boat, his gaze fixed distantly on the mountain gate of Guanchao Pavilion below.
This was Su Jie's first time here. In terms of the size of the mountain gate, Guanchao Pavilion was much larger than Ghost Ridge Palace, and instead of being located in desolate mountains and wilderness, it was situated in the blessed area of Firefly Sea.
"Soon, this place will be ours."
Su Jie's lips curled up. He had already included Guanchao Pavilion in the future development plan of Ghost Ridge Palace. Leaving such a treasure in the hands of Guanchao Pavilion was truly a waste; it was better to let him manage it.
Thinking so, a loud shout came from below.
