章 222: Whispering Marshland Secret Realm

The Sky Cloud Spirit Boat arrived at a sparse grassland and found that other Spirit Boats had already gathered.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Caleb Li saw disciples from the Swift Spear Sect staring at them with envy.

Their sect might have recently been promoted to Grade 9, but they didn't have the luxury of riding a Spirit Boat. Instead, they could only travel on their sect's tamed beasts.

To the side, the Red Crane Sect did not attempt to hide their hostility, their eyes filled with killing intent.

"I guess they haven't learned their lesson from last time," Cai Hong remarked, standing beside Caleb Li and looking at the Red Crane Sect disciples with disdain.

Caleb Li didn't respond, his focus fixed on the Grade-8 Flower Blossom Sect.

The pretty disciples from the sect looked at the Sky Cloud Spirit Boat with light smiles on their faces.