3591: He kept vomiting.

He kept vomiting.

"Okay, okay, okay. I misunderstood you. Just pretend I didn't say anything. Go and rest." Ling Chuxi said with a bitter smile. This person wasn't strong and had little courage, but he had a strong self-esteem.2

"Yes, don't forget that I still owe you three lives. I will pay you back." Wu Xie's face was solemn, and his eyes even had some determination to repay her with death.

Regardless of whether his cultivation level was high or low, or whether he was bold or not, Ling Chuxi and the others had a whole new level of respect for him just because of this sentence.

"By the way, can you fly lower? I'll get dizzy if you fly too high." Then, Wu Xie weakly added.

Ling Chuxi, LAN Xinyu, and the others looked at each other, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.

This guy was probably just saying nice things, but when it came to a critical moment of life and death, not to mention repaying with death, he would most likely be scared to death.

"How did this guy get here from a small realm? the blue cloud shuttle isn't flying too low either, why didn't he get scared to death?" LAN Xinyu only asked in confusion after Wu Xie had entered the room.

"He's been vomiting. " Meng Zheng said indifferently.

"What?"

"He's been vomiting. In the morning, in the afternoon, at night, and sometimes even when he's asleep." Meng Zheng replied.

"No wonder he'd rather hide in the corner than return to his room. So it wasn't to protect Chuxi, but because of this." LAN Xinyu had a look of sudden realization on her face. She remembered that Meng Zheng and Wu Xie were the last to board the blue cloud shuttle, so they were assigned to the same room. At first, she saw him cooped up in the corner day and night. LAN Xinyu thought that he was doing his best to fulfill his role as a follower. Only now did she know that there was something else hidden.

"What else did you think? Was there anyone on the blue cloud shuttle who could threaten her? Although my strength isn't as strong as before, as long as it's not that Emperor level expert who makes a move, will others be able to get within a hundred steps of me without a sound? Why would I hide in the corner? do you think I'm crazy?" This was the first time he had heard Meng Zheng say so much after so many days of interaction. He was clearly filled with resentment.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" LAN Xinyu patted her head and quickly ran towards Wu Xie's room.

"Where are you going?" Ling Chuxi asked.

"Get him a bucket, don't dirty the room." LAN Xinyu said without turning her head.

Such a beautiful and exquisite Stardust shuttle was going to be vomited into a mess by that guy. It was simply too disgusting.

The corners of Ling Chuxi's mouth twitched and she turned her face away, not wanting to look at LAN Xinyu.

Just as an Xiuwen had said, the sea of death looked calm, but it was filled with undercurrents and vortexes. It was no less dangerous than the void. For those who were not familiar with it, even if they had flying spirit tools, they would still be in danger.

But under uncle Ling's control, the Stardust shuttle was as nimble as a fish, passing through the undercurrent vortex. It was frightening but not dangerous, and its speed was even more astonishing.

It had to be admitted that uncle Ling did indeed have an outstanding talent in controlling a flying spiritual weapon. Just by watching Ling Chuxi control it for a while, he had already grasped the essence of it. Looking at his smooth and natural movements, it was as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

While passing through the undercurrent vortexes, the wind outside was like a knife, but inside the Stardust shuttle, he didn't feel any turbulence.

In the distance, a few burly figures suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

The waves under their feet were turbulent, and the wind outside their bodies was strong, but these people were talking and laughing at ease, not affected in the slightest. Obviously, these people were from the sea Spirit clan. Only they could be so relaxed and comfortable under the sharp wind and waves.

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