Cui Er

The girl called "Cui'er" chanted under her breath before suddenly slapping a hand onto the scroll.

With a "puff," countless yellow mists carrying colorful runes burst from the scroll, soaring over thirty feet high before swirling and condensing into a pale yellow giant ship.

Yet, this ship appeared vast but was hazy and seemed almost ethereal.

"All right, fellow Junior Brothers and Sisters may now board," said Senior Sister Qian, paying no mind to the astonishment of others as she and the girl in the green gown flew onto the misty ship.

The others exchanged glances and quickly followed suit.

"Eh, it's you again!"

Lei Zhen and a petite woman had just flown onto the mist ship and, after walking a few steps, finally spotted Liu Ming not far away, expressing some surprise.

"I did not expect to encounter Brother Lei here myself," Liu Ming replied, nodding slightly in response to the other's address.