Propelled by the high speed of the flying boat, a distance of several hundred zhang was traversed in the blink of an eye.
The flying boat landed steadily on the ground, and Ye Qingyun, Man Dazhuang, and Yue Hongling quickly stepped out one after another.
Before their eyes stood a canopy of dark trees that blotted out the sun. The interior of the forest was deep and quiet—this was the terrifying Black Plum Forest.
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