Yang Dao left the room with Jill and came to the place where the Yue Clan had a port built for the ships. The ships were varying in different sizes. He asked Yue Yun as he reached her, "Which one belongs to us?"
Yue Yun smiled and pointed at a sleek white and silver painted ship. The ship looked like a bird with its pointy head and wide wings. The lady went on to introduce the ship to him, "This one is called, Swift. It is the smallest ship in the docking area. It is classified among smaller flying vessels. However, the defense is equal to that of the large vehicles, thank the extensive formations engraved over this vessel. The speed is equal to the medium size flying vessels.
It can fit up to ten people and needs two people to control the flight control. In emergency time, it can be handled by only one person only as well."
Yang Dao nodded and said, "Let's go."