C388 Four Kinds of Murderous Qi

The spaceship roared through the air. The airflow on both sides of the spaceship surged, and the sharp sound of the wind lingered above the spaceship.

Zhan Ming and Meng Wen sat cross-legged on the spaceship, closing their eyes to rest.

From the capital of the Moke Empire, it would take at least seven days to fly all the way to Hongyu Sea.

For cultivators, seven days wasn't a long time