The large flying escape magic tool known as 'Mirage' flew smoothly and swiftly through the sky, traversing the sea of clouds.
The cabin on the first floor was like a banquet hall, luxuriously decorated and exuding refinement everywhere.
In fact, a banquet was indeed being held here—
About seventy people in various dresses, embroidered skirts, or simple martial arts clothes gathered in small groups, chatting in the hall.
Among them were men and women, all sharing the common trait of appearing very young.
Moreover, they were all cultivators, and their cultivation levels were not low.
In the crowd, surrounded and most popular were two women.
One was dressed in a blue gauze, her skin fairer than snow, with bright eyes and white teeth, resembling a crane in the clouds, easily noticeable in the crowd.
The other was adorned in red with a veil; though her exact appearance was indistinct, she stood there like a noble phoenix, stretching her wings in the flames.
