Only then did Han Meng's expression relax at the ferryman's words.
She raised a hand and flicked it lightly, sending two Divine Martial Coins flying toward the ferryman.
But the ferryman did not accept the two Divine Martial Coins. He merely gave them a gentle push, sending them flying back toward Han Meng. Then he shook his head. "The Han family's fare has already been paid. We won't accept it a second time."
The ferryman suddenly stood up. His eyes remained tightly shut as he faced the Sea of Time, muttering something soundlessly. No one knew what he was saying.
The Sunblind Race possessed a special ability.
No matter where you were along the Sea of Time, as long as you stood on the shore, you didn't need to send any message or notify anyone. They would always arrive in the shortest time possible, without delaying for even an instant!
In ancient times, the Hall of Saints had not yet been established, and there were no floating islands on the Sea of Time. Back then, if some True Gods wanted to explore the Sea of Time, they only needed to bring two or three Divine Martial Coins. Once these ferrymen reached the shore, they would ask whether the passengers wished to enter the Sea of Time.
Later, the Sea of Time was occupied by the various noble clans. After the Hall of Saints was established and its rules set, it reached an agreement with the leader of the Sunblind Race. Aside from members of the noble clans, they generally did not ferry any other True Gods.
That was why Han Meng had only needed to wait by the shore with Luo Zheng for a while before this member of the Sunblind Race rowed over in his little boat.
Luo Zheng