"Hmm, not bad. It actually looked quite suitable for cultivation."
Huh?
Nasir's face immediately fell upon hearing that.
Seriously?
Still thinking about cultivation? Wasn't this supposed to be a chance to relax?
He had already heard from An Qian that Fang Heng was a cultivation maniac, someone who practically did nothing else in his daily life—just a simple routine between home and finding instructors for lessons, and the rest of the time spent cultivating at home.
Now that he saw it for himself, it didn't seem like a lie.
"I'm going out for a walk. I'll be nearby. You know how to find me."
As Fang Heng spoke, he leapt gently and jumped off the ship.
The soil was firm.
Good for digging caves.
Fang Heng disappeared into the forest and quickly vanished from the view of the warriors on the deck.
Nasir and Mu Shunan looked at each other and gave helpless smiles.
