Thousands of humanoid skeletons made from blood-colored hairs all said the same thing, then circled around Xu Qing’s spirit cruiser and led the way forward. Ripples flowed out on the surface of the water.2

Wu Jianwu was left trembling.2

Seeing that, the Captain sidled over to him, threw his arm around his neck, and quietly said, “See, I wasn’t lying, Big Jianjian. Now, do you want to be like that one day?”2

Wu Jianwu definitely did want to be like that one day, and that was why he was doomed to never escape the Captain’s clutches. Before long, the Captain had dragged him off to the side and was whispering into his ears. Wu Jianwu’s eyes glittered with both struggle and excitement, but eventually, the excitement took over.14

“Moron!” Ning Yan muttered.13

Xu Qing ignored them all, as he was focused on the river spirits.0

These river spirits were living beings, so unlike the situation with the Nightshade divine likeness he had encountered in Holytide territory, he could sense reverence within them. What was more, after activating his violet moon nascent soul, he realized he could sense a very faint medicinal energy coming off the river spirits. Eyes glittering, he sent his violet moon nascent soul over his head, where it not only emanated...4