Hearing Wang Jiajia's mutterings, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
"Forget it, whatever his purpose is, since he rescued us, let's stay here for a while."
"Oh, you're still thinking about running away? Forget it, you can't afford the consequences."
Hahahahaha.
"Get lost, what are you trying to learn? You're not even remotely right. Watch me, cough cough... Get some rest. You're absolutely safe on this ship. Don't try to escape, because you can't afford the consequences... Hahaha, how about that?"
“Fools, it’s not that you can’t afford it, it’s that you can’t bear it.”
"Uh, sorry, sorry, it's my first time learning, I'll correct it next time."
Inside the cabin, the burly man touched the horn on his forehead, listening carefully to the sounds outside. He noticed that the corners of their mouths twitched as they discussed the topic, and they were somewhat speechless.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Zuo lowered his head, wrote a few words, and handed the paper to Mo Shuwan.
—This ship has a spirit.
Mo Shuwan was stunned for a moment, and quickly sensed the area, but she did not find any spiritual energy. Just as she was about to ask carefully, she suddenly discovered a green grass in the corner of her senses. Although the spiritual energy on the grass was very little and almost negligible, Wen Zuo was right, there was spiritual energy on this ship.
Because in places devoid of spiritual energy, it's impossible for plants imbued with spiritual energy to grow.
In other words... there's something wrong with this ship?
Mo Shuwan narrowed her eyes and handed the note written by Wen Zuo to Liu Dongcheng beside her.
—Do you remember when we encountered this ship before, the burly man stood at the bow and looked down? At the time, we all thought it was our imagination, but now I'm pretty sure he did spot us.
"But...why did he do that?"
—I have a bold suspicion.
Mo Shuwan stared at the sentence for a long time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and sensed the message Wen Zuo wanted to convey to her. She whispered, "Observe it some more."
Wen Zuo nodded.
There were still many foreign invaders on the large ship, but they seemed to be blind to their mortal enemies on the deck, going about their business as if they were nothing more than air.
The large ship sailed in the darkness, occasionally stopping briefly when passing through villages, but Mo Shuwan and the others were not allowed to disembark and could only stay in bed. However, the foreign invaders never disembarked for long and would return quickly, treating everyone as if they didn't exist.
This situation continued for half a month. During this time, Mo Shuwan and the others thought about escaping, but each time they gave up temporarily, wanting to see if their suspicions were really a reason. Another major reason was that they could not feel the erosion of dark power on this ship, as if they were isolated by the ship's invisible barrier.
The large ship slowly docked once again.
Mo Shuwan narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice, "They've been to this village three times already."
"Yes, I don't know what they're here for. I've paid close attention; they've been to other villages at least three times. Don't they have any destination in mind? Are they just wandering around these villages?"
Inside the cabin, the burly man wiped his hands and asked in a deep voice, "How much more is needed?"
"One-tenth is still needed."
“Hmm, let’s explore some other routes.” The burly man turned his head to look at the area near the canopy, where he could clearly see a group of people sleeping haphazardly, seemingly without any precautions. He smiled and said, “These little guys should have noticed by now.”
Half a month passed quickly, and the ship was still in a familiar village. However, Mo Shuwan and the others could clearly sense some changes on the ship. These changes came not only from the foreign invaders on board, but also from the ship itself.
Looking at the scenery rushing away below, Cheng Hua snorted, "They think they've fattened us up and are going to slaughter us."
"...Please don't make such a terrible assumption. Thank you and your whole family."
"No need, thanking me once is enough."
"Let's see which lucky little pig among us is going to be slaughtered."
"Get lost, you're the little fat pig."
Mo Shuwan was somewhat amused and exasperated. Although they had been exchanging messages in a veiled manner for over a month, and although those messages had eased their tension, wasn't this a bit too comfortable? We're in the burial ground, aren't you all a little too relaxed?
The large ship flew at an extremely high speed for three whole days, finally stopping at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. For them, tens of thousands of meters was nothing; as long as they channeled all their spiritual energy into their eyes, they could clearly see the scenery below.
The burly man stood at the bow of the boat, a strange smile on his face. "Try to guess what's down there."
"Hmph, it's just a city."
"Yes, a big city."
"Tch, this is still very small compared to the alliance, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."
After they finished chattering, the burly man turned to Mo Shuwan and said, "Come on, tell me your guess."
Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed the subject, and the group, who had been joking with each other, immediately stopped laughing and focused their attention on the burly man. If he brought this up now, it probably meant that something was really going to happen.
Mo Shuwan pondered for a moment before saying, "May I touch your horns?"
The burly man was stunned for a moment, completely unexpected that Mo Shuwan would make such a request, but he quickly recovered and walked up to Mo Shuwan with a smile, "Whatever."
Mo Shuwan raised her hand and pinched one of the burly man's horns. It felt cold and hard to the touch, but...
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