There was indeed a young man walking on the path in front of the vessel. He shouted after seeing the incoming ship.

“Boom!” It was too fast and still smashed into him, sending him flying.

“Crap… he’s dead…” The fruit said.

Feiyun made the ship stop completely before fetching the unconscious youth back onto the deck.

He looked around twenty years of age and resembled a scholar without any beard. 

“This guy is not normal, why is he here?” The turtle stroked his chin and started searching the youth. Alas, there was nothing valuable.

“Maybe a soul on the way to reincarnation?” The fruit said.

Feiyun shook his...