Tuoba Cheng completely ignored the gazes of those people and only stared at the dragon boat of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect below.
As the waves ran high, Han Muye, who was sitting at the bow, suddenly raised his hand.
The dragon boat that was originally heading straight paused slightly and headed towards the largest reef at the center of the river.
When the dragon boat reached the reef, Han Muye raised his hand and the dragon boat stopped in front of the reef. He moved and flew onto it.
The reef was 300 feet wide and 60 feet high.
When Han Muye landed on the reef, many sect elites who were feeling that the weight on them was unbearable also landed on it.
"Eh, why is the Nine Mystic Sword Sect's dragon boat parked here?"
On the river bank, the cultivators who came to observe were all at a loss.