A barrier surrounded the puppet tower ship, and it started to descend into the ocean. It traveled through the water like a sea beast.
Jiang Lin lay on his calabash with his arms and legs wide open while talking in his sleep.
There were compliments about how his Master-Uncle was, and the rest was gibberish.
Hong Yu chuckled and turned her attention back to the spirit silkworms that her three other sisters were tending to.
They had a lot of different types of silkworms now. Some came from the clan, the others from Wang Tong.
The plan was to raise the silkworms inside the incubating room built on the ship until they matured and underwent another metamorphosis.
The eight female servants helped out as well, though they were only watching most of the time.
Hei Ji stood tall on top of the tower while watching the view in front of her.