The moment Lin Mu gave his agreement, the atmosphere within the Elder Council shifted from cautious deliberation to immediate action.
The Foxkin were not a race that lingered on decisions once they had been made. Orders were issued swiftly, and within moments, several elders had already begun coordinating the work required for the construction and modification of the space vessel.
A group of elders from the Formation and Craft branches rose and departed, their movements calm yet purposeful. Daoist Chu was quick to follow them, his scholarly curiosity already ignited.
The opportunity to work on a space vessel designed to withstand chaotic spatial storms was not something he would let pass. As he left, he gave Lin Mu a knowing look, one that conveyed both excitement and anticipation.
This was his field, and Lin Mu knew he would excel in it.
With that matter set into motion, Lin Mu turned his attention to the task that had been entrusted to him by the Guardian Beasts.
