2030 Hubby, Fighting!

Duanmu Qing and the others helplessly watched her charge outside.

"Then let's go for some air too."

As expected of a sacred tool, the Scarlet Sky Breaker was so huge that it could probably hold 20 thousand people.

After all, this was an item that could expand and shrink at will.

Even by now, Qiao Mu did not know the ship's capacity since she had never tried it out...

Everybody sat down leisurely on the bow of the ship and chatted. However, it was actually Miss Qiao expressionlessly listening to the others talking most of the time.

If you asked her something, she would only answer if she felt like it. If she didn't want to, she'd just pretend that "this darling doesn't understand." She would kill the conversation with just an "oh" or an "ah."

Yet everybody was used to it. They felt at peace drifting on the boundless sea in the warm daylight.

"Qiaoqiao." Yang Xirong asked her with a smile, "How about letting your senior sisters cultivate here on this Fish Orchid Planet for some time?"

A portion of Holy Water Sect disciples had yet to break through to the spiritual realm even after spending three years in the Polan Prefecture because they were limited by their innate capabilities. Yang Xirong was quite anxious for them.

After all, the extent of the sect disciples' cultivation would greatly affect the Holy Water Sect's future development.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mu nodded and said, "Aunt-Master, I was about to tell you this. How about you all go out when I find a geomantic land upon which to build the sect? Before then, you can properly cultivate in this spiritual domain."

"That sounds excellent." Yang Xirong was gratified and gave a nod.

Since two hours on this Fish Orchid Planet equalled one day in the outside world, such a cultivation environment formed by nature would definitely benefit the Holy Water Sect disciples immensely. Their cultivation would also see great progress.

Most importantly, her Qiaoqiao had even considered the matter of choosing a place for the sect. She truly was a good and thoughtful child.

Yang Xirong patted Qiao Mu's petite head. When she saw the crown prince walking over, she immediately put on a look of disdain and glared at him aggressively. "Darn brat, what did you come here for."

Pitiful Lian!

The little fellow peeked at him with sympathy. Even though that look expressed her inability to help him out even though she would like to, it was also tinged by slight schadenfreude.

Mo Lian was both amused and annoyed. He really wanted to grab her and give her two spanks to see if she was going to derive amusement from her hubby's misfortune.

Yet with Yang Xirong and a group of Holy Water Sect ladies glaring at him menacingly, Crown Prince Mo had to say that he needed to maintain good relationships with Qiaoqiao's family to have an easier time!

"Aunt-Master." Qiao Mu tugged Yang Xirong's sleeve. "Hubby treats me very well."

Yang Xirong harrumphed and declared with a frown. "I'll break his legs if he doesn't treat you well!"

"Pfft." The Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal wanted to guffaw, which made Crown Prince Mo glare at him annoyedly.

"Qiaoqiao." Mo Lian blinked at her sulkily.

The little fellow reflexively wanted to walk to his side, but Yang Xirong stopped her and pulled Qiaoqiao toward the railing. "Qiaoqiao, come fish with Aunt-Master. How about we have a seafood feast for lunch?"

Qiao Mu expressed that she had no preference for what they ate. She looked back in sympathy at Crown Prince Mo, whose face had darkened, and waved her petite paw: Hubby! Fighting! Infiltrate our Holy Water Sect like how you infiltrated my family!

A smile surfaced on Mo Lian's lips as he looked at her in both amusement and exasperation.

His Qiaoqiao was in such a good mood today...