The 14th Prince

"One thousand saint stones for a ride aboard the White-Jade Ship? That sounds too good to be true!" Zhang Ruochen chuckled.

"Agreed. That sounds fishy," said Ji Fanxi in her mind.

Zhang Ruochen understood what trick they were trying to play. Who did not want to keep the sacred herbs growing in Luoshui for themselves? Not to mention that endless opportunity in the deep-water region.

It made little sense that the Imperial Origin Divine Dynasty would want to share all that with everyone.

Unless they were up to something else.

"That white-jade ship is no ordinary vessel," said Zhang Ruochen.

The ship was just a few hundred feet long by eye measurement; its size and appearance were incomparable to the Demi Saint battleship made by the First Central Empire of the Kunlun Realm.