Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Chapter 47

The spiritual boat drifting through the eastern clouds was small, carved from fragrant violet wood, and completely unassuming. It was not a heavily armored warship. It was the kind of luxurious pleasure boat wealthy young masters used for spring outings.

Inside the cozy cabin, Yan Shuo leaned back against a pile of soft silk pillows. His legs were casually crossed, one hand resting behind his head, while a glowing jade map floated in the air before him.

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