Chapter 705: Nine Saint Demon Sect (1/2)

”Sect Master!”

”Is the sect master coming with us?!”

”Why can Brother Bu Fang and his wives fly with the sect master?!”

”Are they also in the Dao Soul Realm?!”

”Don't be stupid! It's clear that the sect master is the one responsible for this technique.”

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Many disciples conversed at the deck of the flying boat.

”SECT MASTER!” They all greeted in one big voice and Ren Zemin nodded at her brave disciples.

”Everyone go inside now. Our journey will start soon enough.” Sect Master Ren Zemin ordered.

Our bored gamer then led the group into the flying boat while the sect master followed behind like a willing servant.

This has not escaped the sharp minds of these great disciples but they did not have the guts to comment about this scenario at all.

”BOOM!” A lone flying boat broke through the dark skies and into the place of war and torment.

There were no remaining souls on the deck and its big doors did not open until more than one month into the future.

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Nine Saint Demon Sect. This was a giant sect in the Lycia Continent. In fact, it was one of the strongest evil sects in existence.

A revered sect like this one would have naturally owned only the richest and most beautiful lands to boast but alas, the pristine landscape has all but changed in the recent months of bitter warfare.

On this fateful day, a batch of travelers arrived in this god forsaken domains.

”BANG!” A flying boat gently landed on a free clearing. The locked doors that had not been opened for a month or so finally felt the fog of war that ate the entirety of the battlefield.

In its aftermath was of course the curious passengers inside this mammoth magical vehicle.

”Well, that was a worthwhile 1 month of wait.” Our bored gamer smiled as he was the first one to walk outside to see the light of day.

He had experienced the excellent cooking skills of Sect Master Ren Zemin and has thoroughly enjoyed every meal since their departure.

This special care has of course not escaped the curious eyes of the almost 1,000 disciples on board the flying ship and they could only assume that their Brother Bu Fang was definitely not a simple character.

The awe and respect unto our good gamer tripled since even their sect master appeared like a mere slave before him. The sect master also called our bored gamer as a senior.

Thus, it was obvious to see who was the real leader of this quest.

”THUD!” Clark jumped from the boat and a large footprint could be seen in his wake.

”BOOM!”

”BOOM!”

”BOOM!”

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