The Treading Witch was enormous, as vast as an entire star region.
Li Qingyun's temporary room for rest was naturally quite spacious as well—a private hall.
"Clean this place properly. Have some awareness of your status as a servant. For the next half month, attend to my daily needs.
"Also, I have a task for you.
"Over these next few days, write down the origins and course of the ancient struggle between the sorcerers and the Eternal Clan from both your and the witch laws' perspectives. The darker and stranger, the better..."
Before Li Qingyun could even sit down and train the blonde witch Daifei, Xi Shaofan hurried him along. The Treading Witch's commanding officer had issued orders for them to first inspect the battleship's damage and draft a preliminary repair plan.
He could only hastily assign Daifei her task before leaving with Luo Yao and Mu Ji, who lived next door.
Along the way, more Senior Secret Artifact Masters joined them.
Before long, twelve or thirteen Level Four-Five Secret Artifact Masters had gathered. Most were Level 4, and only three were Level Five.
Li Qingyun, at Level 3 Upper, thus became the one with the shallowest attainments in secret artifacts.
After learning of Li Qingyun's actual level in secret artifacts, these Level Four-Five Secret Artifact Masters said nothing on the surface, but their gazes inevitably revealed a touch of disdain.
For something as important as repairing a Destroying Nether Level battleship, they even arranged for some foppish young master to come and share the credit? Everyone grumbled inwardly, assuming Lord Shang had entered this way.
Li Qingyun sensed the Secret Artifact Masters' emotions, but merely gave a faint, scornful smile and did not take it to heart.
Xia Hengjun had pushed him out here to die. He had suffered