Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3133: Already on Board the Pirate Ship
Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
"Understood." The Stone Person acknowledged, feeling as though he had inadvertently become the girl's attendant. Although An Jiuyue was supposed to show him deference, he now found himself following her commands, their roles seemingly inverted. Without further comment, he departed, needing to attend to some younger individuals. Meanwhile, within the spatial realm, Qian Jiyun swiftly located the books he had yet to peruse. He possessed only a few, but the Rhythmic Soul Devil Jade had previously provided him with some. He surmised these might be among his current possessions and commenced his search. Before long, he discovered the item he required and presented it to the Evil Dragon, allowing the creature to examine it independently. The Evil Dragon could only stare blankly. He had hoped Qian Jiyun would at least read it aloud, unaware that the dragon couldn't decipher human script. However, observing Qian Jiyun’s retreating figure, he hesitated to speak or ask for assistance, fearing he might be scorned; he did, in fact, feel somewhat foolish. He simply couldn't comprehend why the Imperial Immortal Technique of Wulong Mountain proved so challenging to master. He had spent numerous days studying it without success. Thus, he accepted the book Qian Jiyun had tossed his way, opened it, and gazed at the characters within. Perhaps they recognized him, but he certainly didn't recognize them. An Jiuyue noticed Qian Jiyun approaching and offered him the roasted meat she held. "Quick, eat up. You spent the entire day dealing with that Evil Dragon." She had observed Qian Jiyun casually discard the book toward the Evil Dragon. But what of it? Given the Evil Dragon's comprehension abilities, it ought to familiarize itself with the text first; further discussion could come later. She couldn't possibly let her man go hungry just to teach the Evil Dragon, could she? "Alright." Qian Jiyun accepted the roasted meat and sat down beside An Jiuyue. Hong Tianxu and the other two were also consuming roasted meat, shaking their heads at the Evil Dragon's inability to grasp the Spirit Selection Art, though they remained silent. After all, they were no match for the Evil Dragon. ... The immense desert sands threatened to swallow travelers whole. Navigating the desert, the group grew perilously close to succumbing to exhaustion. "If only we had acquired a demonic beast to ride; this is far too tiring." Noticing the individuals ahead pausing for respite, Min Yi and his companions halted their own journey out of sight, retrieving pre-prepared provisions to eat. "Everyone else is walking; we shouldn't complain," Qian Yizheng remarked philosophically. The disciples of the Saintess Sect were all proceeding on foot. Their horse-drawn carriage, initially intended for passengers, had been loaded with sustenance and water upon reaching the desert's edge, necessitating everyone disembark and walk. Even the children were compelled to trek onward, though a few had protested previously, weeping and refusing to move. Nevertheless, no one sympathized with their plight. If walking became an issue, there were always methods to ensure their continued progress, and the Saintess Sect disciples possessed such means. Furthermore, the men who had volunteered to join this endeavor, hoping to gain favor with the Saintess Sect disciples, were beginning to harbor regrets. They had anticipated a straightforward task but hadn't foreseen such an extended journey without reaching their destination, let alone crossing a desert. The desert's oppressive daytime heat and biting nighttime cold rendered endurance a near impossibility for humans. Adding to their hardship, the Saintess Sect disciples strictly regulated their water consumption and frequency, intensifying their suffering. Yet, having committed to this arduous undertaking, they found themselves with few options. Having already traversed the desert for two days, turning back now would likely result in succumbing to thirst long before they could escape the arid expanse.