Don't Want to Think About It-Better Get a Shot

He had the spirit to crash into a pillar in the Golden Throne Hall, so that his name could go down in history.

Meanwhile, after Mu Chen returned to his warship, he lay in his room staring at the ceiling.

Even though Mu Chen had already returned, he kept thinking about what Vegapunk had said. Those words were simply too hard for him to understand.

After being in the Pirate World for so long, this was the first time he had seriously thought about something.

Just then, Mu Chen's door was pushed open. However, his mind was still occupied with his thoughts, so he did not notice anyone entering at all.

"Mu Chen, Zhiyuan, why are you here?"

Only after a soft call did Mu Chen realize that Gion had somehow entered the room.

This was also the first time Gion had seen Mu Chen so focused on thinking that he had not even noticed her coming in.

"This is a very bad situation out at sea. What's wrong?"

"Did something happen with the Revolutionary Army? What if someone sneaked in to assassinate you?"

So Qiyuan asked Mu Chen worriedly.

As she spoke, Qiyuan sat beside Mu Chen and placed his head on her alluring thighs.

Qi Yuan occasionally massaged Mu Chen's scalp as well. Feeling that soft touch, Mu Chen had never imagined it could be so comfortable. The pleasant sensation made it impossible for him to pull away. This was the first time he had experienced what was known as a lap pillow.

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He had no other thoughts and simply lay there quietly before sinking back into contemplation. Yet this time, he had no clue where to begin.

Seeing that Mu Chen was still deep in thought, Qi Yuan did not disturb