Accompanied by the majestic sound of horns, the huge flying ship steadily landed on the docking platform.
The gangway automatically descended, and the passengers filed out.
Once the inside passengers had all left, the travelers who had been waiting beside the platform boarded the flying ship in an orderly fashion.
Among them was Wang Chen, as well as Meng Fei and over a dozen other children.
Upon receiving the sect's decree, Wang Chen had arranged all his affairs with the utmost speed, then booked his passage.
This flying ship belonged to the Four Seas Commerce Association, and even as an Inner Sect Disciple of the West Sea Sect, Wang Chen still needed to purchase a ticket to board.
He had come here aboard West Sea Sect's Flying Warship, but the timing was unfortunate. Unless he was willing to wait for half a month, he had no other choice but to reach into his pocket.