Jun Jueshang didn't say a word. After putting on his robe, he left the cabin. His face was still a little pale, but it was much better than it was the previous day. At this time, he strode out, his every step was very slow.
When the disciples saw him, they clasped their fists and saluted, then they stepped aside.
When Jun Jueshang came to the bow of the airship, he looked at Wanyan Qianhua, who was leaning on the bow with one hand supporting her head as she looked at the sky outside. His eyes flickered slightly.
"Thank you."
Two words came out of his mouth, nothing more, no inquiries, just a simple thank you.
He looked at Wanyan Qianhua who didn't even move or look at him. Jun Jueshang raised his eyes and looked forward saying: "Since we are not going the same way, you can stop ahead and we will part ways there."
