Elder Xi sat at the bow of her vessel. She felt the wind blowing in her rope as they sped across the sky, traversing the land of the Dongfang Continent on the way towards the main sect.
She could not help but turn her head around and look at the group that was seated in the middle of the deck.
All of them were focused on cultivating, the wind was also rippling in their hair and clothes, but the energy in the surrounding atmosphere was also rapidly entering their bodies, slowly refining and increasing their abilities.
The White Tiger Clan was an ancient clan of Sovereign Beasts. All of them were aware of the various benefits and drawbacks that they had as a Sovereign Beast Clan, and the nobility they held could bring both prosperity but also disaster to their clan.