After registering at the mission hall in the main camp, they set off once more.
The squad had been assigned to garrison a surviving remote mortal kingdom and clear out the remnants of evil fiends hiding there. Intelligence analysis suggested there were not many fiends; if their numbers were great, the army would naturally encircle and intercept them. These scattered stragglers required mercenaries and immortal generals to eliminate them at fixed points.
The four women and one dragon boarded a ship bound for their destination, leaving the dock and flying at cloud level.
Bai Yujun calculated using her mathematical knowledge.
"Get some sleep. We'll be spending two days aboard the ship. I have blankets here—do you want any?"
The four female immortals all shook their heads. Their impression of Bai Yujun rose another notch, turning into admiration. Not only did she move through the battlefield camp like a fish in water, but once outside the safe zone, she still dared to wrap herself in a blanket and sleep soundly.
The wooden ship was not large, carrying fewer than thirty immortals. Some formed squads like Bai Yujun's group, gathering in twos and threes, while several others were lone wolves.
Those who dared hunt evil fiends alone in the Minglan Great World were all experts.
She found a corner, spread out a blanket, lay down, and wrapped herself up. After a yawn, she fell asleep, leaving only her pointed ears erect and occasionally twitching toward the direction of incoming sounds...
The sea of clouds rose and sank. The sun set, the moon rose, and dawn came again.
Two days later.
Bai Yujun woke up, washed up briefly, then leaned over the ship's rail to look down at the ground.
Through gaps in the clouds, she could see the details below. Compared to