For a moment, all the cultivators present looked towards Elder Yu.
Elder Yu sighed.
His face showed a look of regret.
"Friend Chen, let it go!"
"This!"
Chen the Bald looked unwilling.
Shen Xuan's lips moved slightly, transmitting a message to Wen Zijian.
Wen Zijian nodded silently, indicating his understanding.
"Let's go!"
Subsequently, the flying ship lowered its altitude, skimming close to the water of the Longze River.
Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Shen Xuan waved his sleeve.
The river water churned, water splashing explosively, waves surging and then gathering together.
With the aid of a towering wave, the flying ship suddenly accelerated, rushing forward at an incredible speed.
Two-tenths faster than the usual flying speed of the ship!
"This speed!"
Old Yu, Old Wei, Chen the Bald, and other demon hunters were all left speechless.
Their flying ship couldn't catch up at all!
"Friend Chen, don't you recognize good intentions!"
"I saved your lives!"
