Wei Yijing was both amused and annoyed, "Come on, I've already avenged myself. Also, this Spirit Boat in your hands can't exert even two or three percent of its power. You couldn't even block me, a Foundation Establishment Disciple."
"You are a disciple of Liuyun Sect, sister. Only Core Formation Demon Clan can match up to you. But the last wave of Demon Beasts left just three days ago. How could there be so many Core Formation Demon Clan here?"
"Maybe you've encountered them," Wei Yijing slapped her brother's forehead and then took over the control plate of the Spirit Boat, "Take me back..."
The moment her hand touched the control plate, a terrifying feeling surged in her heart.
She was a genuine cultivator, fundamentally different from those novices who had just manifested some mana. This Spirit Boat's detection function, which the novices couldn't utilize at all, was immediately activated by her, sensing the surroundings.
"Long'er..."
