Chương 1108: Three Questions

In the Rank 5 region of the Cloud Sea, there was a 3,000-meter-long spirit beast. It resembled a tiger and had a 100-meter-long horn on its head that emitted a cold light.

On the back of this fierce tiger spirit beast, more than thirty people were sitting cross-legged. All of them had calm expressions as they meditated with their eyes closed. The group comprised both men and women, each radiating the fluctuations of their cultivation bases.

Standing right in front of them, next to the horn of the tiger spirit beast, was a middle-aged man. His purple robe fluttered as if moved by an unseen wind. His hands were clasped behind his back as he silently gazed at the star fog ahead, lost in thought.

An elderly man stood behind him, sharing the view ahead.

"Sect Master, according to the tiger beast-man's speed, we'll reach the Moro Continent in another day," the elderly man remarked softly.