The Northern Domain was vast, swept by howling, freezing winds.
Two hours had passed since their departure, and the journey had been entirely devoid of mishaps. The members of the Pu family breathed a collective sigh of relief, relaxed smiles gradually surfacing on their faces.
"It seems there won't be any surprises on this trip."
"We've long left the battlefield of the Battle of Righteous and Evil. No matter how rampant those Demon Cultivators are, they wouldn't dare intercept the Pu family's flying ship here."
Many of the Pu family disciples began to celebrate in advance.
The Three Heroes of the Northern Domain gazed into the distance, looking thoroughly bored.
"How dull. I thought there would be Golden Core Demon Cultivators trying to intercept us," Xiong Yuanshan, the boss of the Three Heroes, spoke up. He looked at Pu Rongyun and joked, "Daoist Pu, it seems you've paid us our fee for nothing."
