Hu Xishan still looked badly shaken. He turned to Chen Lin and said, "Watch your words, fellow Daoist. You mustn't make jokes like that. If Madam White Bone heard you, we might never get the chance to enter Danding City!"
After speaking, he glanced at the luxurious ship in the distance, then immediately looked away.
Yu Zimo turned back at that moment and asked in puzzlement, "Madam White Bone? Where is she? I think I've heard that name before."
He had been looking in the other direction just then and had not seen the luxurious ship.
And since Chen Lin had been using his magical power to propel the wooden boat the entire time, he had paid no attention to the fluctuations that dispelled the icy aura.
Chen Lin also asked, "What, is this Madam White Bone very powerful?"
Only when the great ship had vanished into the distance did Hu Xishan finally regain his composure. In a grave voice, he said, "More than powerful-she's capricious too. She's a loose woman herself, yet she hates being stared at by unfamiliar men. Who knows how many men have died at her hands over that!"
Then he gave Chen Lin a questioning look. "I sensed an unusual fluctuation in your magical power just now. Don't tell me that witch attacked you?"
Chen Lin considered it briefly and decided not to hide anything.
"That's right. I didn't know her, nor did I know about her taboos, so I took a few extra looks. She then used some method to attack my divine soul, but it did no damage."
He was rather frustrated at having come into conflict with a powerful cultivator for no reason.
He had merely been standing on a boat, and calamity had fallen from the sky. He needed to learn