The small knight territory had only one small port. Bat Taoist gathered twelve "businessmen" and used small sampan boats to send people ashore one by one - it was like ants moving their nest. However, the cultivators on the boats were very patient as they lined up one after another.
Mr. Sun sighed helplessly as he stroked Magpie's forehead. Your head is too big, Mr. Sun didn't feel any joy in holding a spherical object. Then he turned his head to look at the direction of the dock, smiling and waved his hand: "Why bother with this, everyone just fly over."
The cultivators on the dozen or so pirate ships sighed in relief. They were so well-behaved just now, completely out of respect for Mr. Sun. That's why they accepted whatever arrangement Bat Taoist made. But everyone obviously had divine skills and flying swords, so why did they have to sit on small sampans to go ashore? Bat Taoist, your arrangement is questionable.