Departure.

The square seemed about to explode with the applause and cheers. The journey to the East instantly aroused a sense of pride in the hearts of the people after seeing their empire's young heroes perform so deftly.

After things calmed down, there were now ten people dressed in army clothes but all in black walking in the square. Their appearance was very eye-catching.

The ten people consisted of the Nanren and Jingling races. Three of them were women.

"Did you know? Those ten people are witches..." whispered the crowd.

"Really? Is a witch needed on such a friendly visit?" asked another.

"Then... do you think that the wind to blow where the ship is going... relies solely on the natural wind??? Don't you know that it's the witches who control the wind to steer the spirit ships towards where they're going?" the spectator sarcastically looked at the person who asked about the existence of witches in the seventh Prince's journey.

After the ten witches had flown and landed on the spirit ship,