The nobleman in brocade noticed Shen Xuan looking over, and his smile grew even more sincere, radiating evident goodwill.
Shen Xuan thought briefly and transmitted back, "Your great kindness, Fellow Daoist, is hard to decline."
His Silver-Horned Celestial Horse understood his intent and let out a clear, resonant neigh. Its vibrant wings abruptly unfolded, carrying Shen Xuan in a graceful leap, landing steadily on the spacious deck of the spaceship.
This majestic display caught the attention of several cultivators on the ship.
The nobleman in brocade had a fleeting look of surprise in his eyes and couldn't help but praise, "Fellow Daoist, your celestial horse is truly magnificent!"
His gaze shifted to Shen Xuan, noticing his restrained aura with True Flame hidden within, and he greeted with cupped hands, "I am Yang Yunzhao of the Yang Family from Siming Mountain. May I know your name, Fellow Daoist? Are you heading to Qin Country?"
