Two days had passed...
Zheng-Fu's Noah Zeppelin had finally arrived in In-See City. The reason it had taken two days was that his passengers could not withstand Zheng-Fu's god-like driving skill. This caused Zheng-Fu to slow down; otherwise, his Noah Zeppelin would surely have been filled with puke.
“What vehicle is this? Why is this trip so frightening?!”
“I think it’s so fun. It feels like going to heaven!”
“Heaven my ass! I saw you vomit all the way. Is that what you call going to heaven?”
“I won’t be taking this anymore. Even though it can travel fast in the blink of an eye, I’ll never be able to do this again!”
People inside De-Tong's caravan greatly complained because everyone had already vomited more than three times. Fortunately, they were Golden Core stage cultivators. Otherwise, they probably wouldn’t have puked just three or four times—it would have been ten.
Two more shichens had passed...
GROOOAAAN!!!
THUMP!!!