Ten thousand feet high in the sky, the weather was clear and refreshing.
A sky ship raced through the wind, clouds billowing backward on both sides.
On the deck, a young girl dressed in white as pristine as snow, usually calm and composed, had eyes as bright as stars, staring fixedly at the direction of the Heavenly Interence Sect.
"Lu Nanzhi, slow down. Shen Huaxi is already vomiting."
At the back of the sky ship, a spirited young man, also clad in white, was patting the back of another white-clad boy.
"Ugh~ Sorry, sorry, I really feel queasy~"
Shen Huaxi hugged a wooden bucket, his once energetic smile now replaced by a sallow complexion, lifeless as he retched.
"You study Medical Dao, can't you find a way to cure your strange illness? Just change your name to Shen Huaxi and be done with it; you're vomiting like you've got morning sickness."
Shen Huaxi's eyes smiled apologetically, "Sorry, sorry for causing trouble for you all~"
