Jiang Wang stood suspended in the air, his feet seeming nailed in place. "True Lord Qin... you know my elder sister?"
Qin Zhen casually dusted off her splendid robes. "Your sister is so outstanding—it would be hard for me not to know her!"
As she spoke, she frowned slightly.
This fellow's cultivation had kept up, but his brain did not seem to be working too well. Why was he still not setting sail? What was he standing around here for?
Jiang Wang bore a weight of ten thousand jun, utterly motionless. "I was wondering... are we heading in the same direction?"
So he was not unintelligent—just clueless!
Then again, being clueless was also a kind of stupidity.
Qin Zhen was so angered she laughed. Turning back from her cabin seat, she looked up at Jiang Wang. "What do you think?"
Jiang Wang immediately took the front-cabin seat, replenishing the Origin Stones and activating the Magic Array in one smooth motion. "Very much so!"
The Thorn Boat sped onward, weaving through a river that hung across the sky of its own accord. Before long, it broke free of the rushing current and headed farther into the distance.
Only after seriously piloting the flying vessel for a while did Jiang Wang remember something. "Um... True Lord Qin, where are you going?"
Qin Zhen, who was regulating her breath, fell silent for a moment.
She had thought this Li Longchuan would know where to send her back. Any commander with basic military literacy and a basic understanding of the Lost Realm should know where someone named Qin Zhen ought to be placed. Especially when he was piloting the Thorn Boat with such confidence!
"Isn't it a little late to ask now?" Qin Zhen did her best to maintain the bearing of a True