Ouroboros Alliance (9)

"Come, Daoist Ascension." A sonorous voice echoed within Yan Zaizen's soul. He realized it was the Ruin Emperor's soul transmission. Pausing slightly, he pondered on something.

He looked out towards that black shadow and frowned slightly. A feeling of being looked at was vaguely felt. The shockingness of this was that it didn't originate from his Soul, Heavenly, or Dao sense, but his abnormal prophetic instinct.

However, he inwardly shook his head. It's likely that the All-Immortal Dragon was inspecting everyone on the ship and it exceeded his normal senses. If so, then everyone was being gazed at.

"You coming?" Yan Zaizen asked Yri. The agreement from before was his and his alone. Yri could spend this time cultivating or something less dangerous and more productive.

Yri only looked at Yan Zaizen with a look. This look contained a very clear intent: 'Where you go, I'll go.' Then that gaze shifted towards his groin and he could see the emotion in her eyes.