Ling Xiao stood at the flying boat dock of Tianyin City, the scene before him leaving him secretly astounded. Dozens of gigantic flying boats were moored in the clouds, each one packed with cultivators. The crowd surged like a tide, and the din was deafening.
"The last three spots on the flying boat to the Tianyan Sect! Five thousand spirit stones each!" A sharp-faced cultivator stood at the bow of the boat, shouting at the top of his lungs.
Just as Ling Xiao finished paying his spirit stones and boarded the boat, he heard a dispute break out behind him.
Chapter 628