[Ding... The host left a deep impression on Leng Bingqing √.]
[The host was carried into Leng Bingqing's room, becoming the first man to enter her room √.]
[Congratulations, host. Mission complete. One thousand Notoriety Points have been issued. Host, please remember to check.] ```
After who knew how long, just as Jiang Lin was sleeping soundly, the system's voice suddenly rang out in his mind.
"My mission... is complete?"
Roused by the system, Jiang Lin opened his eyes blearily and found himself lying in an ordinary guest room.
Even an ordinary guest room aboard an immortal ship was no simple cabin. It was a room much like an inn's lodging, only cleaner, tidier, and more spacious.
After all, the people aboard the immortal ship were cultivators, and this was hardly the only immortal ship around. To improve its competitiveness and form a good relationship with its passengers, it naturally had to put some effort into its service.
There was a bed and a desk in the room, and even a folding screen, making it look like a studio apartment. The window had two layers: a light-blocking paper window on the inside, and outside that, a glazed glass window engraved with magical formations.
If one did not look out through the window, one might think they were staying at an inn, never realizing they were ten thousand feet in the sky.
Rising and sitting in meditation to observe himself inwardly, Jiang Lin felt the sword qi in his body. Although a little remained, most of it had already been cleared. All he needed to do now was rest and recover.
Actually, this sword qi had been inflicted by Jiang Lin himself.
He had no choice. He was desperate.
Originally, Jiang Lin had planned to stand in front of