Whoosh!
The boat flew into midair.
Looking down, Wang Ba realized they had just flown out of a hidden river in a mountain gorge.
The mana that wrapped around the boat receded, and the salty sea breeze swept over them all.
"Is this the West Sea Country?"
Cautionly, Wang Ba flew out of the boat with the others, looking around.
He noticed the spiritual energy here was far less abundant than in Jin, only slightly better than Yan State.
However, in the eyes of the cultivators from Jin, this place was undoubtedly barren.
One absent-minded intake of breath could deplete the spiritual energy here.
If not for their mission, they would not have come here at all.
"You should head to Fengyu Mountain as soon as possible and complete your mission. This place is not suitable for prolonged stay," said Deacon Shi seriously.
He did not disembark from the Iron Ray Boat but stayed on it, giving warnings.
Then he turned to Lou Yi, a disciple from Qianliu Peak next to him and said, "Do well."