Bailing produced an exquisite flying boat, no larger than a palm. "This is the Flowing Light Boat given by Mother. Its speed is comparable to a Spirit Foundation Realm cultivator."
Everyone boarded the flying boat, and as Bailing formed hand seals and chanted an incantation, the tiny boat instantly transformed into a streak of light shooting toward the horizon. Lu Lei stood at the bow, the fierce wind rushing against his face as the mountains and rivers below flashed past like a revolving lantern.
"Senior Granduncle Bailing, did the sect actually agree to let you come out this time?"
Chapter 141