The spirit boat cut through the scorching heatwaves like a vessel engulfed in raging flames, speeding toward the Yanjin Tribe.
Standing at the bow, Lingshuang flushed with excitement, continuously waving her Crimson Flame Flowing Cloud Sword and making the blade's flames hum. She shouted, "Brother-in-law, we're not even at the Yanjin Tribe yet, and it's already this hot! I bet everyone inside is a master at handling fire and metal, and there must be piles of magical treasures just waiting for us to pick!" Her eyes flashed with blazing anticipation for their destination.
Hu Feng raised a hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, looking steadfastly into the distance as he cautioned, "Shuangmei, tone it down a bit. The Yanjin Tribe's cultivation techniques are fierce and domineering, so the clansmen are bound to be straightforward and hot-tempered. If our words or actions are even slightly off, we could easily stir up trouble. Seeking teachings this time won't be easy, so we must steady ourselves."
Chapter 85