A massive flying treasure ship, more magnificent than that of the Tianyu Empire, floated in the sky. As fierce snowflakes began to fall, they touched the ship's protective barrier and melted like fleeting dreams.
With the flag of a falling moon, the Luoyue Empire's ship cast a long shadow over Iris and Sylvia.
Even though Iris's expression was calm, inwardly her mind was racing.
She was certain that she would not be able to compete with him in battle without her Dragon Form, even though she was unable to sense his cultivation.
In addition, she had sensed that his Domain had already covered this whole area.
Behind her, Sylvia trembled violently, her hands gripping the hem of Iris's robe, "S-sister Iris, wh-what should we do?"
Sylvia was so afraid that she even forgot to speak to Iris using her Qi Sense.
"Calm down. I've already sent a message to Lucian and mother. They should be here soon," Iris replied using her Soul Sense.
