Hou Jingshu spent most of her time at sea cultivating. She still hadn’t reached the Asura Realm, but she felt like she was getting close. Her bottleneck had weakened several times throughout the passing days. She was sure she could break through soon. All she needed was an appropriate catalyst, a push that forced her to exceed her limits.
The days passed. Wu Yong never overcame his motion sickness and spent most of his time either sleeping or vomiting over the edge of the ship. Zheng Yawen was watching over him while Yin Wuhan guarded Hou Jingshu.
The captain and his crew treated Hou Jingshu well, like she was a famous noble from a powerful clan. The captain had even given up his room for her—or tried to. She had declined. Hou Jingshu was not relying on her family name, and she didn’t wa
