"Nephew, I have quite a few works, too. We should study them when you're free," Lin Dan said with a wink. It was clear to see that those 'works' weren't of the wholesome variety.

"If you want to head out, just take the mini ship. No matter who you run into, they'll at least give you some face," Dongshen Yue said.

"Understood!" There would be no need for Tianming to fly around in the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb within Ebonia.

As they spoke, the sword-shaped mini ship of the Lin Clan was rapidly flying across the Infinitum Swordsea. Nova source and swords were visible everywhere the eye could see.

"Feng'er, Ling'er,...