A faint layer of light enveloped the entire warship.
This was the warship's own spiritual shield, which not only could resist the airflow caused by high-speed flight but also provided some defensive capability.
Even at the speed of the Purple Gold Warship, it would take at least ten days to reach the Royal City.
During these ten days, Wang Ruoxie did not intend to remain idle.
He closed his eyes directly and began cultivating according to the technique of the Nine Transformation Primordial Scripture.
The warship was not only fast but also very stable, and sitting in the cabin, there was not even any feeling of shaking, so it naturally would not affect his cultivation.
"My friend, seeing you cultivate so diligently, are you planning to join a sect this time when heading to the Royal City?"
At this moment, a young man in front turned around and asked Wang Ruoxie.
"Yes."
Wang Ruoxie opened his eyes, nodded in response.
"I have the same plan. My name is Zheng Yuan."
