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Five years.
A full five years.
The Eternal Ship had roamed the universe all this time.
During this period, Jun Changxiao had passed through many planes, experienced different local customs and cultures, gained a slight elevation in his state of mind, and earned quite a few Martial Dao Resources.
Don't ask how he earned them. If you had to ask, he was simply flipping goods.
Of course.
Along with his state of mind, his skin had grown thicker too.
After all, a businessman not only had to be eloquent, but also had to haggle. Otherwise, how could he make a profit?
"Sect Master."
After flying out of a certain plane, Shangguan Xinyao skillfully plotted a route. "We should reach Dutian Realm in about half a month."
"Mm."
Jun Changxiao reclined in his seat, propping his face up with one hand.
Five years had left no marks of age upon his refined face. Instead, he exuded an even stronger aura of authority, along with... the shrewd cunning unique to merchants. He was a contradictory creature, combining majesty with worldly calculation.
"Whoosh--------"
The Eternal Ship tore through the void and flew toward Dutian Realm.
As for the plane Jun Changxiao had just visited, groups of bruised and battered local martial artists lay on the ground, howling in unison, "Sako, you bastard! Of all people you could provoke, you just had to provoke a demon!"
Sako said nothing, because he had long since been beaten unconscious.
This was what had happened: the Eternal Ship had initially been flying through the universe and had nearly collided with another Warship. The other side threw open its hatch and immediately started cursing, even pulling out a communication token to call for reinforcements.
"..."
Jun Changxiao's anger surged.
I was traveling in a straight line.
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