No One Wanted Another Eight Hundred Years! (Thanks to the Book's Second Alliance Leader, Capital Nine Gates)

The next day.

Zhong Ling patted her mouth and climbed onto the deck, yawning all the way. There, she saw Jiang Ning bathed in the morning sun, sweat dripping from his body.

Sensing Zhong Ling's arrival, Jiang Ning immediately stopped practicing.

Then he reached out, pulled over the clothes hanging to the side, and draped them over himself before putting them on properly.

"Brother Jiang Ning, did you not sleep last night?" Zhong Ling asked in surprise.

She still remembered waking up late at night and seeing Jiang Ning on the deck, meditating with his eyes closed.

Now that she had woken up again, she saw Jiang Ning practicing on the deck once more, his sweat soaking the floor.

"You took over my room. How was I supposed to sleep?" Jiang Ning said, looking speechless.

As he spoke, he finished putting on his clothes.

There had been no women aboard before, so practicing with his upper body exposed had not mattered.

Now that Zhong Ling had woken up, it was naturally inappropriate to continue doing that.

"Did I take over your room last night?" Zhong Ling opened and closed her mouth, muttering uncertainly.

Only now, as she thought back, did she realize that the layout of the corridor seemed slightly different when she had come out.

"Mm!" Jiang Ning nodded, then said, "Help me tell your great-grandfather later that I'm going to practice in the lake!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Jiang Ning leaped into the air. With a "plop," he was swallowed by the waves.

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips.

Yang Lake.

The moment Jiang Ning entered the lake, he felt the undercurrents surging.

Beneath the surface, the Water Momentum was even more violent.

He made a slight adjustment in the