Ye Chen entered the room on the cloud ship. The space wasn't large, but more than sufficient for one person. He wasn't from a wealthy family, accustomed to indulgence, so having a place like this was satisfying enough.
After checking the room's condition, and asking Luo Qingyi to help sense if anyone was spying, ensuring safety, Ye Chen took Little Phoenix and entered the Sword Tomb.
"Zizi, keep Elder Qingyi company for a while, I'm going to practice." Ye Chen grabbed Little Phoenix and tossed it at Luo Qingyi's feet.
Little Phoenix trembled, very afraid of Luo Qingyi...
Ye Chen grinned at Luo Qingyi, "Elder Qingyi, I'm off to refine the tombstone. Feel free to play with my little bird; it's quite durable."
Luo Qingyi's face darkened.
Master Legs chuckled on the side, feeling immense emotion. Ye Chen, this reckless kid, probably had no idea how fortunate he was, daring to say anything.
