Half a day later, the speeding Sword Boat came to a halt.0

"The Demon Incursion Ship has been destroyed!"0

Pang Jian, Qi Qingsong, and Zhou Qingchen were still drinking and chatting when they heard the commotion outside. Channeling their spiritual power to cleanse the alcohol from their bodies, the trio hurried to the observation deck on the third floor of the Sword Boat.0

"Senior Brother Qi!" The inner disciples of the Sword Pavilion were gathered on the observation deck and pointing into the distance.0

Pang Jian looked over.0

The destroyed Demon Incursion Ship floated in a cluster of white clouds.0

Disciples from different factions of the Demon Sect stood on the wreckage with gloomy expressions.0

A tall woman in a purple dress and sparkling jewelry on her earlobes, neck, and hem of her robes stood gracefully among the crowd. Her demeanor was calm and revealed no trace of anxiety. 0

Her features were exceptionally striking, with a prominent beauty mark at the corner of her mouth that added to her alluring charm.0

She alone remained composed in a sea of sighing and complaining Demon Sect disciples....0