The Star Nebula Boat, resembling an enormous beast, was speeding upon the layers of clouds.
The scene on the ground was constantly receding, the speed so astonishing that Isabella could only see large patches of afterimages constantly appearing and disappearing in her line of sight, making it impossible to see clearly the things on the ground.
She withdrew her gaze, the waves in her heart still not subsiding.
Before, when she saw Michael took in all the more than 3,000 Zhuge family members into the Star-Picking Ring, she felt it was unbelievable.
Now standing on the Star Nebula Boat, freely traversing between heaven and earth, she felt as though she was situated in a dream.
"Master, do you truly plan on barging into Si Hai Pavilion the way you barged into my Zhuge household?"
Isabella turned her gaze, falling on Michael who was standing in front.
"Yes," Michael replied.
Isabella hesitated a moment, and said, "Grandpa told me to obey your orders and never talk back. But…"