After lunch, Zhou Xuan returned to his room, closed his eyes, and meditated, immersing his mind into the Divine Revelation Secret Realm.
The splashing sound at the bow was not as loud as yesterday, indicating that the speed of the White Canopy Boat was slowing down.
Zhou Xuan still sat in the cabin, while the Paperman Boatman held the oar made of leg bones, fully exerting himself to push the boat.
He looked up and down at the boatman; just by looking at the figure, it indeed resembled himself a bit.
"Are you me?"
Zhou Xuan asked, his voice sounding awkward.
"No."
The boatman, a paperman, spoke with an almost emotionless, cold and numb tone, and his speaking speed was slow.
"Then who are you?" Zhou Xuan asked.
"Master, I am your Dark Consciousness, as well as the second incense after your Divine Revelation!"
The boatman continued piloting the boat, his voice not very loud.
