"This mustard seed space is great; it even allows you to skip the ticket."

Outside, Song Tingwan paused in her steps.

If she weren't afraid of being questioned, she would have liked to buy another Lingzhou ticket.

"Hahaha, I'm talking nonsense. I've wanted to keep a low profile these past few years. I haven't earned many spirit stones, so I'm used to being frugal."

When Yuehe was looking for a replacement, Xiao Ao felt sorry for him and brought over his bag of top-grade spirit stones.

"These are for you to use."

Yue Hexun looked at the dazzlingly high-grade spirit stones and quickly pushed them back, saying, "Little guy, what are you doing? Do you know how valuable these are!"

He was pampered by those few people when he was little, unaware of the value of top-grade spirit stones.

Little Ao tilted his head and said, "But I have a whole bunch of them. The ones I'm giving you are the ones I usually skip stones for."

Skipping stones...

For fun.

With those words echoing in her mind, Yue Hexun pushed the spirit stone back with a twitch of her lips.

“I’m your uncle, I can earn it myself. These top-grade spirit stones can buy a lot of things. It’s such a waste to throw them away. Where is the place? I’ll go and fish them out for you so you can keep them safe.”

As Yuehe Xun was about to get up, he was held down by the white tiger's large paw.

"My sister will help me get it out. I'm not stupid."

Little Ao tilted his head, somewhat disgruntled in complaint.

She only used it to play with for a while; her sister would retrieve the spirit stone every now and then.

It's not like it's a waste of money, so we don't need it.

Silly Uncle Yue.

Meeting Xiao Ao's undisguised gaze, Yue Hexun chuckled, "Alright, alright, as long as you know what I mean. Come on, let me continue playing games with you, or... shall I teach you how to use a sword?"

"I am a demon cultivator, and my claws are more powerful than your swords." Little Ao's claws blossomed, and she even knew to hide the things Shen Zhuochuan had given her, instead of foolishly showing them to everyone.

"Kendo is a fascinating thing, listen to me..."

"No, Uncle Yue, please continue playing with me—"

"Okay... wait, you're really not interested?"

"Not interested!"

Yuehe Xun chased after Baihu, intending to show her how fascinating the art of swordsmanship is.

Song Tingwan listened silently, suppressing her laughter, and boarded the large spirit ship with her companions.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Sauerkraut fish—"

Baili Xijiang suddenly shouted.

Song Siyao's eyes narrowed, and she looked at her older sister expectantly.

Song Tingwan and Shen Zhuochuan looked at each other, their lips curving into stiff smiles.

So many people, and no one remembered pickled fish.

"How about we go back and pack it for the next trip?" Qin Xi silently raised his hand.

“But the next trip won’t be until tomorrow,” Wan Qiji reminded him in a deep voice.

For the forgotten sauerkraut fish.

The six people looked troubled.

Song Tingwan pursed her lips and said seriously, "Ayao and I will quietly fly back on our swords. You two cover yourselves up and we'll be back as soon as we're ready."

The others nodded and dispersed in unison.

Wandering aimlessly on the large spirit ship.

It's hard to notice that two out of the six are missing unless they're all together.

Song Tingwan and Song Siyao looked around at the less crowded railing, and after confirming that no one was around, they used invisibility talismans. Song Siyao took out the Light-Controlling Sword, and Song Tingwan jumped up.

The light vanished into the clouds in an instant.

For their sauerkraut fish.

Set off!