Two days later, the airship glided through the sky. There was a tranquil atmosphere, where they were either deeply engrossed in cultivation or peacefully resting.
However, this serene scene was abruptly disrupted as the weather above took a turn for the worse, darkening ominously. Initially, a fierce wind howled, causing the airship to sway gently. This was soon followed by a fine rain that descended from the heavens like a shower of needles.
"Why did it suddenly rain?" Du Fan exclaimed, his eyes snapping open as he registered the unexpected change in the sky. Startled by the sight of the needle-like rain, he quickly rose to his feet.
A protective barrier of spiritual energy enveloped the airship, effectively shielding it from the elements. Nevertheless, Du Fan made his way to the bow, his gaze fixed on the unusual weather patterns, keenly observing for any potential anomalies.
