The wooden boat swiftly sailed on the river’s surface, with the group eating fish and conversing.
Chen Mo quickly learned the nas of the three individuals.
The talkative girl was called Song Miaomiao, the youngest junior sister of the Book Demon Sect, and a Mid-level Spirit Master.
The scholarly-looking young man was nad Cheng Ping, also a Mid-level Spirit Master.
As for the oldest-looking, the sowhat chubby young man, his na was Liu Jun, and he was the only High-level Spirit Master among the three.
"Senior, what are the nas of these two spiritual beasts? I’ve never seen them before."
Song Miaomiao asked.
After so conversation, they had gotten to know each other better.
"This one is Tuantuan, my Food Spirit. The other two are mutant spiritual beasts."
Chen Mo briefly introduced.
Song Miaomiao was referring to Xiao Jiu, Tuantuan, and Moli, the three spiritual beasts.
Chen Mo did not release the Corpse Silver Horse, and the Snow Sea Spirit was cultivating in the Ruins Space.
At this mont, Xiao Jiu was lying in Chen Mo’s arms practicing the Wish Technique.
After reaching the monarch level in its growth as a spirit of the mysterious series, it could practice its proficiency in the Wish Technique by making wishes like "I wish that in the next 10 minutes, the proficiency of my Wish Technique will continue to improve."
It was just like leveling up while AFK!
"All mutant spiritual beasts! How impressive! Can I touch them?"
Song Miaomiao looked at Chen Mo with a longing gaze.
She had this thought the mont she saw Chen Mo’s spiritual beasts when boarding the boat.
Thinking about how Chen Mo got to touch so many high-appearance, fluffy, and soft spiritual beasts every day.
Just the thought made her feel blissful.
"You have to ask them."
Chen Mo smiled.
Xiao Jiu maintained a cool deanor, and did not respond.
Aside from Chen Mo and Chen ng, it did not like being touched by others.
Tuantuan is a "beast," not fond of social interactions, and shyly hid back into Chen Mo’s embrace.
Only the End Cat satisfied Song Miaomiao’s wish.
"Elder, I heard there’s a white dragon in the Heavenly River, is that true?"
While eating fish, Chen Mo casually asked the old boatman.
"So you’re here looking for the White Dragon Lady. It usually resides in the White Dragon Pond, and its figure can also be seen in the nearby waters! Many years ago, this old man saw it several tis! Once, it was saving a drowning child."
The old man chuckled, his tone full of respect.
Clearly, the white dragon held a high status in his heart.
To be precise, anyone making a living on the Heavenly River held great respect for this dragon.
Because over the years, it saved many lives.
"The White Dragon Lady... I didn’t expect it to be a kind female dragon."
Chen Mo thought to himself, considering how to accidentally encounter and then interact with it.
After a full al, Xiao Jiu laid in Chen Mo’s arms and began a midday nap.
While taking the opportunity to practice the Wish Technique.
After advancing to the monarch level in its growth as a spirit of the mysterious series, it could enhance its proficiency in the Wish Technique by making wishes like "I hope that in the next hour, the proficiency of my Wish Technique will automatically increase."
It was just like leveling up while AFK!
Tuantuan and Moli also started napping.
Since their journey began, Chen Mo’s several spiritual beasts have not been as restless as before.
Enjoying life is the most important thing.
The light boat sped along the river, with the scenery on both banks constantly changing.
At night, the moonlight scattered over the river’s surface, creating a dreamlike and beautiful sight.
Chen Mo, who just had a [Deep Sleep] for an hour, was very refreshed. Unknown to him, Chen ng had already fallen asleep beside him.
She rested her head on his shoulder and unconsciously wrapped her arm around him, an action she would never do when awake.
Chen ng, in her sleep, seed less cold and strong than usual, appearing sowhat delicate and cute, which naturally evoked a strong protective urge.
Considering this, Chen Mo gently covered Chen ng with a blanket, even though she no longer got cold easily.
By then, most of their journey was over.
They were soon to reach White Dragon Pond.
At that mont, Chen Mo suddenly heard the sound of a whale from the star sea in his mind.
"Whoo—" (Chen Mo, there are several big ships ahead, and people on them are fighting with a white dragon!!)
Previously, the star sea had been swimming a few kiloters ahead of the wooden boat, able to detect risks in the Heavenly River in advance.
"Understood. How strong are they?"
"Whoo—" (The white dragon is at the monarch middle stage, and there are several master-level Spirit Masters on the ships.)
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo nodded and said nothing more.
This level of combat no longer posed any threat to him.
Boom!
Bang!
Roar!
About ten minutes later, thunderous explosion sounds and angry dragon roars ca from the nearby waters.
At the sa ti, three warships about thirty ters in length, made entirely of black iron and equipped with many weapons, ca into Chen Mo’s sight.
The sound of explosions naturally woke Chen ng, the beautiful lady with long hair. Upon waking and finding herself leaning on Chen Mo’s shoulder, a blush rose on her face.
She pretended to be calm and sat up straight, then sneakily glanced at Chen Mo’s shoulder.
"Phew~ Glad I didn’t drool, I’ve really been relaxing more lately."
Chen ng silently thought, but the old man’s sowhat panicked voice could be heard nearby:
"Trouble! It’s water pirates! While they’re fighting, let’s turn around and run!"
The old man also saw the black warships and hurriedly asked the fishing cat to use the "Wave Chaser" technique, changing the direction of the nearby currents and preparing to head upriver.
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