"A week?" Yun Lintian raised his brow slightly. "Are you sure?"
"I am sure," Shi Nansun responded with a smile. "I will go all out for you."
Yun Lintian nodded. "Alright. There's a cabin in the ark. You can use the forging room inside."
Shi Nansun nodded and quickly went to the cabin.
Yun Lintian turned his attention back to the void, his gaze fixed on the distant stars. He hadn't expected to meet a blacksmith along the way.
"Should we kidnap him?" he asked jokingly.
Linlin tilted her head and said, "Why not?"
The blacksmiths in this Primordial Era were definitely better than anyone in his timeline. Perhaps only Tie Mutian himself could be on the same level as them. It would be a lie if Yun Lintian wasn't tempted to "invite" Shi Nansun back to his place.
A week passed, the Cloud Dragon Ark continuing its steady course through the void. The silence was broken only by the soft hum of the engines and the occasional rustle of Yun Lintian's robes as he cultivated.
