The Starship sailed steadily through the sea of stars for nearly a month.
Si Chen had not left that couch since the first day. He spent most of his time resting with his eyes closed, occasionally opening them to check the Star Map.
Only Luo Hongyi, when she occasionally finished cultivating, would pick the juiciest Spirit Fruit from the platter on the table and gently set it on the low table beside his hand.
Si Chen ate whatever she brought, never standing on ceremony.
Xie Changsheng monopolized the largest cushion in the center, either studying his newly acquired silver eyes or meditating to consolidate his True Immortal Realm.
The explosive curls on his head had settled down considerably, though the ends still stuck up stubbornly. He could not be bothered with them anymore.
Zhou Yan sat in a corner, looking rather grim.
Xie Changsheng had become a True Immortal, Luo Hongyi had reached Body Integration, and even Murong Li was at the mid True Immortal stage.
He alone was still at Void Refining.
Cultivate!
He had to cultivate!
Murong Li also spent most of her time quietly cultivating.
She seldom spoke. Occasionally, she looked up at the stars beyond the window, her eyes still holding some of the bewilderment of someone who had just left her homeland, but more than that, a quiet acceptance of her new life.
Gray Gray's daily routine consisted of eating, sleeping, rolling around on the cushions, and occasionally being hauled out by Luo Hongyi for some "exercise."
Which really just meant running a few laps around the Starship's interior.
The days passed like that.
No one knew whom they would search for next.
Si Chen had only said, "They're all alive." But in the boundless sea of stars, exactly where they were and what circumstances