Time passed and 8 months seemed no longer than a blink of an eye.
The convoy of a hundred flying boats got to full capacity in just 2 months of the journey which was earlier than previously anticipated.
The remaining 6 months was spent on traversing the endless seas from the Southern Continent of Fable unto the Eastern Continent Odin.
Thus, more or less a hundred million people arrived en masse on this very memorable day.
"We will be arriving in the Dark Dragon Sect in an hour!"
"I advise you to be on your best behavior later on."
"I don't want to see you go this far, only to lose your life the first time you step on solid grounds!" Dong Shun's voice reverberated in the huge inner space of the flying boat.
He did not have to come in person for this simple task.
This was one of the mystical attributes of this ship and this perk was indeed quite convenient for the master of this magical means of transport.
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