Divine Capital was only a thousand miles away from the East Sea coastline, and Fusang was located on the extension of the Shenzhou Continent Shelf, not far from Shenzhou. Wang Qi only endured the seasickness for a little over a day before arriving at his destination.
Fortunately, he was in the late stage of Qi Cultivation and had a strong physical constitution, so this time he did not collapse to the ground. After the Spirit Boat docked, he had the energy to jump directly onto the ground. Huangfu Lian, accompanied by Mo Zhenzhen, slowly flew down and then asked, "Where do we go next?"
The airport was still far from the Mountain Gate of Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, and the three unfamiliar travelers found it difficult to find the way.
"Look over there." Mo Zhenzhen, observant as always, instantly noticed a large flag in the distance bearing the words "Wanfa Sect, Wang Qi."
Wang Qi snorted, barely holding back a laugh. This was truly quite a period-specific way of reception.
