Qiao Huizhu sat aboard the flying ship without saying a word, simply smiling at He Pingsheng nonstop.
He Pingsheng remained perfectly composed. "Don't you care about the Southern Bough Immortal Spring?"
Qiao Huizhu said, "No. That thing probably has nothing to do with us anymore!"
He Pingsheng asked again, "You don't care what I got in the Divine Temple either?"
Qiao Huizhu kept smiling. "You'll tell me!"
He Pingsheng reached out and kneaded her body hard twice, saying with some displeasure, "So you've started scheming against me?"
But soon, seeing Qiao Huizhu tilt her head to listen, He Pingsheng took out the Silver River Heavenly Shuttle and said, "Here... this is it!"
Qiao Huizhu looked astonished. "What is this thing? It looks so strange!"
He Pingsheng said, "The Silver River Heavenly Shuttle!"
"This thing can serve as both an offensive magical artifact and a flying treasure!"
"What's more, its primary function is flight!"
"More importantly, it's a high-grade [Mystic Heaven Spirit Treasure]!"
"What?" Shock sent a tingling sensation through Qiao Huizhu's body. "This... this... heavens... husband, you're incredible! You even managed to get a Mys... Mystic Heaven Spirit Treasure?"
"This is an imperial armament!"
He Pingsheng chuckled. "Come on... let's change ships!"
With a bang, the Heavenly Shuttle unfolded.
It transformed into a long, narrow flying magical artifact, a hundred feet long and thirty feet wide.
The two of them jumped onto the Heavenly Shuttle.
He Pingsheng took out two hundred high-grade spirit stones and slotted them into the Heavenly Shuttle's spirit stone recesses.
The next moment, the Heavenly Shuttle shot into the air with a whoosh.
It accelerated and charged forward.
But He Pingsheng did not steer the flying ship straight after them. Instead, like a crescent-moon saber, he traced an arc to the left of the route they