To be honest, the stories from the Demon Realm actually have some merit.
Several people, including Yue Wuyou, were daydreaming, but unconsciously staring at the storybook, and before they knew it, they were engrossed in reading it.
Ouch, it's intoxicating.
Even Song Siyao, who hadn't read many storybooks, glanced at them with a puzzled look after flipping through a couple of pages and finding the surroundings quiet down. She then curiously began to look through the storybook in her hand as well.
This is quite something.
Watching the protagonist gradually defeat enemies and break through barriers, her fighting spirit was burning within her as well.
It's a thrilling experience to watch, step by step.
When Song Tingwan was serving her sister tea, she realized that A Yao had become infatuated with her.
In her spare time, she would sometimes read storybooks to pass the time, but she wasn't as engrossed as she was now.
However… after serving tea to everyone, only Shen Zhuochuan looked away from his storybook and smiled gently at her.
The others, however, continued to read the storybook with their eyes glued to it.
Song Tingwan chuckled and whispered to Shen Zhuochuan, "Perhaps in a few days, we'll need to buy some storybooks to prepare."
Once someone starts reading storybooks, they can't stop.
Even Ayao is hooked; she'll probably end up like the clan leader from now on.
Shen Zhuochuan chuckled softly, "I'll have someone buy some and send them over."
After saying this, he immediately sent a telepathic message to Baili Di, instructing him to collect storybooks.
Over there, Baili Di was completely baffled.
Why has His Majesty started to enjoy reading storybooks?
I don't understand, but I'll do it anyway.
"Alright, I'm afraid we'll have to spend this journey reading storybooks."
The two laughed and lowered their heads again to join the group engrossed in the storybook.
— Ladies and gentlemen, we will arrive in Jiangcheng in a quarter of an hour. Please take your luggage and prepare to land.
A bell tolled from a tall building behind the ship.
There was also a loud male voice reminding him.
This brought everyone back to their senses from the story.
"So fast? I haven't finished reading it yet."
Baili Xijiang stretched and grumbled in dissatisfaction.
Qin Xi laughed heartily, "You still want to stay here?"
"Oh dear, let's get off the spirit boat and continue watching."
Baili Xijiang grinned and exchanged a glance with Yue Wuyou beside him. "Brother, I put it away?"
But seeing that Yue Wuyou also looked regretful, he hesitated for a moment.
"Why don't you leave an address? I'll have someone deliver it to you after I've looked at it?"
Yue Wuyou's regretful expression froze for a moment, then she shook her head with a smile, "I'm the kind of person who goes wherever there's an order; I don't have a fixed place."
Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow slightly; this person was quite wary.
"Perhaps, the two of you could exchange a telepathic message," she suggested softly, her eyes crinkling.
Yue Wuyou still politely declined, thanked them, and returned to her original spot, squatting down to pack her belongings.
"Sigh, you dislike me that much?" Baili Xijiang looked at his back with frustration. After all, she had been pampered since childhood and had rarely been rejected by anyone.
After becoming a Pill Saint, no one would refuse him.
Yue Wuyou naturally heard it. He liked being around people like Baili Xijiang who were not scheming, but he was in a bad situation and could not easily open his heart to others.
That's a real shame.
These people look quite interesting.
It's just a pity.
In the vast world of cultivation, we shall meet again if fate allows.
After everyone put away their storybooks, Shen Zhuochuan noticed that there was still some distance between them and the docking of the spirit boat, so he picked up the teapot and refilled everyone's teacups.
"After we land, should we continue on the spirit boat, or explore Jiangcheng?"
Baili Xijiang was the first to raise his hand and say, "Let's take a look around. The name of this city is the same as my name. It's fate, I can't miss it!"
The others had no objections; they were fine with whatever they said.
"Then let's take a look around."
Song Tingwan's gaze drifted towards Yue Wuyou, wondering if their fate had ended there.
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