I Shall Be Everlasting In the World of Immortals 342

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Chapter 338: Threatening the True Lord

Near the Seventh Nation Alliance’s desolate lands.

A cloud-gliding ship, invisible to the naked eye, was moving forward stealthily, hidden in the clouds.

The ship’s speed was not fast, its spiritual energy fluctuations were minute, and only those who were close by could detect it.

At the top of the ship, in a lavishly decorated cabin, three people were sitting, gazing towards the Seventh Nation Alliance, which was about to come into view.

“Ancestral Grandmaster, your navigation and route planning are truly brilliant. The Beast King Valley and the Alliance of the Righteous will almost be dragged into the quagmire of war, leaving us with no worries.”

“And those scattered decoys will attract the attention of those with intentions, allowing our elite members to safely arrive at the Seventh Nation Alliance.”

There were three people sitting in the cabin, with two of them being late-stage Condensation Realm cultivators. They were filled with excitement and anticipation.

The young man with white hair, who was sitting at the top, was astonishingly beautiful. His youthful and vibrant body, combined with his aged and experienced aura, created a sense of incongruity.

“Just be patient, don’t get too excited. We haven’t arrived yet.”

The True Lord’s face was serene, with a hint of coldness.

The two late-stage Condensation Realm cultivators were optimistic, thinking that they could easily escape.

The older man, with a flower-patterned robe, chuckled and said, “Whether it’s the Beast King Valley or the Alliance of the Righteous, they won’t dare to stop us. They’re already exhausted from the war.”

The other middle-aged scholar, dressed in a crimson robe, smiled and said, “We’ll just continue to move forward, and those who try to stop us will be handled by our ancestral grandmaster.”

Just as they were about to arrive at the Seventh Nation Alliance, a transparent blood-colored thread suddenly swept past the cloud-gliding ship.

“Bad! It’s the Bloodline Sensing Technique!”

The True Lord’s expression changed, and he immediately controlled the ship’s direction.

A thick layer of cloud and mist envelop

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