"How am I not serious?"
Shitou suddenly lowered his head, avoiding the hand and retorting with his neck stiff, "Knowing that there's danger and slim chances of survival ahead, it's normal to write a will and arrange for what happens next, right?"
"If you want to write, no one's stopping you."
Pei Qingyu patted his shoulder and teased him playfully, "But if you get eaten by a sea monster in one bite, what's the point of your will?"
"Ahem."
Shitou was embarrassed and his face turned red.
"Hahaha."
Pei Qingyu enjoyed his awkwardness and laughed heartily.
"Everyone, take your seats. The Spiritual Boat is about to take off."
The attendant from Treasure Gathering Pavilion threw out a series of spirit stones, casting them into the different Array Eyes of the Spiritual Boat.
Runes on the surface of the Spiritual Boat lit up, and it took off like an arrow, flying towards the distance.
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