At Dragon Cry Continent's Immortal Boat Ferry, a Daoist had inexplicably appeared. He was carrying a Peach Wood Sword, and his Daoist Robe looked as though it had been altered, but it fit quite well. (Daoist Robes had no gender-specific styles.)
And this Daoist was quite handsome.
That was right—this person was Jiang Lin.
Before this, he had originally wanted to strip that Daoist's clothes.
But who knew how many days that Daoist had gone without bathing? Besides, he had not reached the Middle Five Realm and had no way to practice Bigu, so there was a strange odor.
Thus, Jiang Lin simply stripped that Daoist Nun's clothes instead.
They were a little small, but a few alterations would solve the problem.
Besides, it was not as though he had not paid. Those dozen or so Low-Grade Spirit Stones were more than enough to buy several sets of clothes.
As for the other problems...
What Jiang Yida had done—what did that have to do with me, Jiang Lin?
Since the Immortal Boat would not depart until the third day, Jiang Lin planned to have a good look around the port.
Moreover, now that he had once again resumed traveling alone, Jiang Lin had returned to the life of a "bachelor aristocrat," and he rather cherished it.
Otherwise, once he reached Ten Thousand Mile City, what awaited him would be an Asura...
So he might as well avoid it for as long as he could.
The life of a bachelor was not easy...
Thus, the Daoist using the alias Jiang Yida began hunting for antiques at the various famous-item stalls along the streets.
Although Jiang Lin was basically not lacking in magical artifacts, as a Sword Cultivator, he did not need any magical artifacts either.
But he still hoped he could