Watching that figure gradually disappear from sight, Jinian lowered her head to glance at the Pill Flask in her hand, then turned and walked into the ship's cabin.
"President, are you going back to modify the car?" the knight waiting nearby asked.
"No, there's something more important to do this time." Jinian shook her head. "Have someone clear out the mobile Block Room in the cabin for me. I'll be there shortly."
"Block Room?"
The knight froze for a moment. "All right, understood."
The knight turned and left, while Jinian returned to her room, removed her leather coat and boots, changed into a white research robe, put a high-powered monocle over the bridge of her nose, and headed for the Block Room.
Jinian had just sat down at the table and was about to begin when the knight poked his head quietly through the half-open door again.
"President..."
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me no matter what happens when I'm in the Block Room?" Jinian frowned and said coldly.
"But, President, I haven't even closed the door yet, have I?" The knight smiled apologetically. "And this time, it really is urgent..."
"Speak."
"Three more people flew out of the mist..."
"Why are there another three people? Isn't this the mist? How did it become as crowded as a market?"
Jinian rose from her seat irritably. "Who are they? Which divine kingdom are they from? What do they want?"
"President, you know the people who came," the knight said seriously.
Jinian looked at him in confusion.
On the deck.
"Lin Qiye?"
Jinian, draped in her white robe, walked onto the deck. When she saw one of the three faces before her, she cried out in surprise.
"Jinian?" Lin Qiye also froze where he stood.
Following the direction indicated