"What is that?"
"Look! It looks like a ship, flying in the sky..."
"Are you kidding me? How can a ship fly?"
A clamor rose from the crowd.
Everyone looked toward the east, where the hull of a ship was suspended high in the air, flying rapidly toward Yandu City.
It closed the distance of over ten thousand meters in the span of a single breath, going from a distant speck to right before them!
It was an iron-armored warship, a hundred meters long and over fifty meters wide, entirely black. Mysterious Inscriptions were carved all over it, shimmering with a faint, bright light. It slowly descended, coming to a halt high in the sky.
"W-what in the world is that thing?" Lin Shengfeng and Chen Tianrun exchanged a look, their faces filled with horror.
Only Sima Tao, Jiang Tai, and Xu Ying frowned, their gazes sharpening as they spotted a banner fluttering on the iron-armored warship. It depicted two ferocious dragons—one red, one blue—coiling around each other, fighting over a pearl.
