Jianxing Valley, Abyssal Tiger

The next day, at dawn, Lu Ze set out with Qi Ming. The two of them rode on a symbol-formed airship, breaking through the sky to the destination Qi Ming mentioned. The airship was radiant with divine light, spraying divine clouds, appearing sacred and extraordinary. In just a moment, it could traverse thousands of miles, much faster than many god-level experts, an extraordinary flying artifact.

This was a flying artifact specially prepared by Godseal Marquis for Qi Ming. Lu Ze looked at Qi Ming, who had obtained such a precious treasure shortly after entering Xuantian Holy Land, and couldn't help but secretly admire Qi Ming's strong luck. He wondered if Qi Ming's luck would continue during their later search for medicinal herbs.

Meanwhile, in other parts of Xuantian Holy Land shrouded in divine light, the news of Lu Ze leaving the Holy Land stirred commotion.

"What? Lu Ze left Xuantian Holy Land?"

"Great! Let's go, this time we must deal with him!"