He felt it wasn't enough, so after some contemplation, he took out a flask of wine from his sleeve and sprinkled a bit on himself.
Only then did Chu Xisheng satisfactorily put away the Bathing Sun Divine Ship beneath his feet, stepping onto his Nine-Wheeled Sword Boat to descend from the sky: "Mr. Feng, please wait nearby for a few days. I have an appointment with Lord Wen, it may take two or three days before I head southward. During this time, no need for protection, Mr. Feng, you can do as you please. Oh—"
Chu Xisheng flew approximately thirty miles when suddenly he remembered something.
He then turned around and came back on his Nine-Wheeled Sword Boat, taking off the two trinkets on him and handing them all to Feng San.
"Mr. Feng, these two Spirit Pets of mine, I also entrust you to take care of them. I will be nearby, within three thousand miles, they can sense me."
Mad Sword Feng San watched his rapidly disappearing tunneling light, unconsciously shaking his head.
