After the little incident, Erjou lingered in King's Landing's arms, unwilling to leave.
They claimed it was to help Direflame keep an eye on King's Landing.
Inside the hall, people would occasionally greet Junlin as they passed by.
Another group of people set their sights on Luo Jie, since they had all heard him call out "Brother Jun" earlier.
They dared not disturb Errou and Junlin's sweet moment, and could not directly build a good relationship with Junlin, but they could first try to build a good relationship with Luo Jie.
With no one to bother him, Junlin was quite happy to have some peace and quiet.
Errou had a big appetite, and in no time she finished all the spiritual fruits and pastries on the table in front of her.
"Want to go for a walk?"
Junlin looked out of the hall; the ship had been sailing on the Dead Sea for some time.
Errou was a little reluctant, but she still nodded obediently, "Okay."
Just as the two got up to leave the hall, a black figure walked in from outside and went straight to Junlin.
Ruan Xinghe glanced at Jun Lin and threw a bloody human head in front of him. "This is what you wanted."
What Ruan Xinghe threw out was the head of that richly dressed young man from before.
Junlin raised an eyebrow, surprised, and said, "You're pretty quick."
Ruan Xinghe had previously said that this person would die before disembarking, and he had thought that Ruan Xinghe was going to lie in wait on the ship for an opportunity.
I didn't expect it to be so efficient. It must have been a direct, forceful kill, right?
"Don't forget what you promised."
Ruan Xinghe spoke indifferently, offered no further explanation, and turned to leave the hall.
Those around him were only curious when they saw the head of the richly dressed young man on the ground, and didn't pay much attention to it.
Offending King's Landing? Well, you deserve to die.
They were somewhat interested in the black-robed youth who had just left.
This young man dares to speak to Junlin like that; he's clearly not a simple person.
After leaving the hall, Junlin immediately saw Luo Jie surrounded by several beautiful women not far away.
Seeing this, Junlin smiled slightly, "That's more like it!"
Although Luo Jie is only a pseudo-chosen one, he is still considered a chosen one. How could he not be surrounded by beautiful women?
So Junlin led Errou to the other side without disturbing Luo Jie.
At this moment, Luo Jie was surrounded by several women, including lively and lovely young girls and elegant and mature women.
However, Luo Jie himself didn't really like it and wasn't very good at dealing with this situation.
The main problem is that he is a demonic cultivator, and if he makes a move, his identity will be exposed immediately, which could easily cause unnecessary trouble.
Therefore, faced with the flattery and attempts to get close to him by a group of beautiful women, Luo Jie could only keep using words to drive them away, saying, "Get out of my way, don't force me to take action."
Upon first hearing Luo Jie's words, the women did indeed become more restrained, after all, he was Jun Lin's brother, and they dared not offend him.
But they later discovered that Luo Jie was only telling them to leave, and he didn't actually intend to do anything.
Someone tentatively approached, but Luo Jie merely frowned and pushed them away slightly.
They immediately understood.
Although she said no and her body didn't quite tell the truth, she was actually enjoying it!
Men are just stubborn!
After realizing this, the women became much bolder.
As a result, Luo Jie was unable to do anything about these people for the time being. After all, he was not Jun Lin and could not act as recklessly as Jun Lin.
All I can do is hope that someone will come to my rescue.
Therefore, when Junlin walked out of the hall, Luo Jie was overjoyed because he felt that he was finally saved.
To his surprise, Junlin, upon seeing his predicament, immediately pulled Errou away in another direction.
This completely stunned him!
Not a buddy!
I just abandoned you, didn't I? Don't hold a grudge like that! Come and help me out!
Unfortunately, Junlin left decisively, even ignoring his telepathic message.
Just as Luo Jie was feeling frustrated, a young man dressed in black robes appeared in his field of vision.
This made Luo Jie's eyes light up.
If he remembered correctly, this kid should be the Eastern Region kid that Jun Lin had secretly told him about before, who had smuggled himself across the border.
"stop!"
Luo Jie immediately shouted, stopping Ruan Xinghe.
Noticing someone calling her, Ruan Xinghe frowned and turned to look at Luo Jie. "Are you calling me?"
"Nonsense, who else should I call if not you?" Luo Jie said bluntly, while simultaneously transmitting his voice to Ruan Xinghe, "You don't want your identity as an illegal immigrant to be exposed, do you?"
"..."
Ruan Xinghe lowered his head slightly, a resolute glint in his eyes.
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At the other end of the ship, Junlin brought Errou over. He had indeed heard Luo Jie's telepathic message, but he ignored it.
As his brother, he couldn't understand Luo Jie's ungrateful behavior and refused to help him escape his suffering.
There were also many tables on the deck filled with delicious food.
These were prepared for the young masters of noble families in the Central Region, but most of them will end up in Errou's stomach today.
Errou strolled back and forth among the food stalls with light, gentle steps.
Junlin then came to the side of the ship to observe. The ship was traveling at high speed on the Dead Sea, but it did not make any waves on the surface.
There is no spiritual energy here, nor is there any wind. The sea remains deathly still, reflecting the sky like a mirror.
The sea was as calm as a mirror, and on the boat, everyone was laughing and chatting; everything seemed so harmonious.
But something felt off about King's Landing; it was too peaceful.
Two pseudo-chosen ones on a small boat, both illegal immigrants—is it really reasonable for something not to happen?
Just as Junlin was thinking this, a commotion suddenly came from the other end of the ship.
Moreover, the commotion was quite significant, immediately attracting the attention of many people.
Some of the more curious ones have already set off to see what's going on.
Junlin was no exception, but before he could set off, the ship suddenly shook.
Immediately afterwards, a huge, octopus-like creature rushed up from the once calm Dead Sea and slammed onto the deck.
Immediately afterwards, the tentacles moved, sweeping several teenagers who couldn't dodge in time and sending them flying.
"What's going on?! What is this thing?!"
"A monster?! No! What about the ship's formation? Why isn't it activated?"
"Damn it, what's the captain doing? He dares to sail on the Dead Sea without even activating the formation. Does he want us to die?"
"Stop shouting, hide quickly, and we can discuss any opinions after the formation is activated."
"..."
The ship suddenly became lively, with some people panicking, some confused, some angry, and some even cursing.
Only Junlin had a smile on his face at that moment.
That's more like it!
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