"Why are we talking about this?" Zhao Xing turned around and waved his hand. "Keep an eye on the Boundary Boat, let me get some good sleep."
"You can rest assured about my piloting skills!"
...
"Boom~"
The Boundary Boat jolted violently, Zhao Xing was thrown off the ground fiercely, lifted into the sky by the earth veins and even broke through the roof.
"Jing Yan!! What are you doing!!"
Zhao Xing covered his head, passed through the sky, and headed to the cockpit.
"Did you learn this lousy skill from a martial artist, huh?!"
Jing Yan, unusually, did not retort but stood at the observation area, gazing at the distant starry sky.
Zhao Xing realized something was wrong too because ahead was a Star Pass and ring-shaped Star Land, like a fence, blocking the Void River navigation route ahead.
But the mark on that Star Pass was not from the Yuanhai Ancient Country!
"Ancient Yan Yue?" Zhao Xing narrowed his eyes, immediately recognizing it as the emblem of another ancient country.
