The moonlight was tranquil, and the night wind was slightly cool.
Lin Bai and Chen You stood aboard the spirit boat beneath the moon, gazing at Chu's magnificent landscape. They took out two jars of fine wine and chatted and laughed idly.
Outside the cabin, the years were peaceful and still; inside the cabin, a bloody battle raged.
The Crow had been gone for several hours. No one knew what he had been doing in the cabin.
It was not until just before dawn that Chen You, unable to hold his liquor, leaned against the railing and fell asleep.
Many martial artists on the deck had either entered meditation to cultivate or closed their eyes to rest.
Only Lin Bai gazed at the moonlight, no one knowing what he was thinking.
"Flap... flap..."
The sound of wings beating came from afar, drawing closer.
"Back already?"
Lin Bai spoke softly, his voice cold and clear.
The Crow landed on Lin Bai's shoulder and glared at him furiously. "You tricked me."
Lin Bai was speechless. "What do you mean? How did I trick you? Did you find any treasures?"
"There weren't any treasures at all!"
"Then you must not have searched carefully."
"What? I didn't search carefully? I practically turned that little girl's Storage Bag inside out, and you're saying I didn't search carefully?"
"I only found these. Here, I'll give them to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a heart-soothing fragrant breeze rushed toward him.
Before Lin Bai could react, a dudou smacked him in the face.
Lin Bai's old face flushed red. He hurriedly pulled the dudou off, then warily glanced around. Only after seeing that none of the martial artists had noticed did he let out a sigh of relief.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Bai lowered his