"I never expected Sister Xue Long to possess such a remarkable artifact—this is truly wonderful!" Lan Si said happily.
Liu Ming's eyes also revealed a hint of joy.
This flying carriage is clearly of higher quality than his Moonlit Jade Boat, undeniably a genuine magical treasure. It seems the Blood Vine Clan truly has extraordinary expertise in crafting such transportation artifacts.
"Naturally!"
Xue Long's face manifested a hint of pride. With a wave of her hand, she unleashed a spell. Suddenly, a crisp bird cry resonated, and the firebird totem on the surface of the carriage radiated a brilliant red light. The entire flying carriage expanded to a size of seven or eight zhang, spacious enough to accommodate more than ten people—with ample room left for the three of them.
The trio immediately flew aboard the carriage. Xue Long's hands transformed like spinning wheels, weaving several incantations in rapid succession.
