At Chi Yu's words, Lin Yuan's mouth twitched.
As his explorations took him farther and farther afield, finding his way really had become a problem.
Lilia, with her hopeless sense of direction, went without saying.
He, Lin Yuan, was also half-crippled by his lack of Sanity.
And Little Black had a heavy workload, spending most of his time digesting the technology he had acquired at the Artisan Academy.
Of the three members of their team, not one could be counted on to navigate.
"If I could get Bai Ling onto the team, that would solve everything."
Lin Yuan couldn't help thinking of that woman with her astonishing Inspiration.
Having already become a banshee, Bai Ling even fit his fleet's aesthetic.
And with Bai Ling's Inspiration and prophetic abilities, using her to navigate would honestly be no different from cheating with a revealed map.
"Unfortunately, figuring out how to rescue Bai Ling from the Nether River is still a problem."
At that thought, Lin Yuan couldn't help sneaking a glance at Chi Yu.
He always felt that Sunken Ones like Chi Yu and Wuwei were in a somewhat similar situation to Bai Ling.
They had all originally been human, and retained their own wills after death.
Chi Yu's and Wuwei's bodies also appeared to be corpses, which could be considered undead, just like skeletons and banshees.
Those Sunken Ones transformed from drowned fishermen were essentially undead too.
"Speaking of which, Chi Yu, this ship of mine is made from some unusual materials, and it gives off a little death aura. Will that affect you?"
Lin Yuan asked deliberately.
Chi Yu shook her head.
"Not at all. In fact, the death aura feels very comfortable. Compared to Wuwei's ships, this phantom ship of yours actually feels more like a vessel for Sunken