"Alright, everyone on board!"
Mo Han spoke.
Upon hearing this, the people from True Martial Academy finally reined in their smiles and leaped onto the Flying Divine Ship.
"Palace Master Cheng, we will be taking our leave first."
Mo Han clasped his hands towards Cheng Yuan with a smile, then with a light step, he appeared on the Flying Divine Ship.
"Buzz!"
The Flying Divine Ship immediately manifested a transparent protective shield.
"Whoosh!"
Then, the Flying Divine Ship soared into the sky, turning into a streak of light and flying towards the distance.
Watching the departing Mo Han and the others, a bitter expression surfaced on Cheng Yuan's face.
Back when the two academies exchanged knowledge, how could he have imagined that under Ling Chen's leadership, True Martial Academy would win the championship in the Eight Palaces Martial Competition?
Originally, he had intentionally flaunted the Flying Divine Ship in front of the people from True Martial Academy.
