Star Iron: I, who forged my own armor by hand, ascended to the cycle of reincarnation.

"March, Star, it's time for us to go."

March 7th, still engrossed in their conversation, looked at Qingxuan with a hint of lingering interest: "I never imagined such interesting things had happened in Luofu. But Uncle Yang has already called us, so let's chat again next time."

"Hehe, I really enjoyed chatting with such a lively and enthusiastic person as Miss March 7th, and I'm looking forward to the next time."

"Hehe, that's right, Dust Tribulation loves our liveliness and excitement, this is Dust Tribulation's certification!"

Xing smiled apologetically at the somewhat bewildered Qingxuan, then hurriedly pulled Sanyueqi over to Walter's side.

Walter naturally heard what March 7th said, and seeing March 7th looking around in confusion, Walter's eyes showed a hint of relief.

They all understood what March 7th was trying to express, but their rhetoric needed improvement; it sounded a bit strange.

This is a great start, and it should get even better from here, showing her to be a smart girl.

Walter had already imagined that day, the clever and quick-witted March 7th. Hmm, the days ahead would probably be even more comfortable.

"Uncle Yang, I just asked Danheng, and he said he wants to stay and read the documents. So where are we going next?"

P.S.: The chapter order was reversed, so I deleted it and redid it.

Chapter 134 Folding Fan

Upon hearing this, Walter extended his hand, and a familiar fan came into their view.

The moment March 7 saw the fan, she reacted with alarm: "This, this, isn't this Huanlong's fan? Could it be that the fortune teller and Uncle Yang were talking about Huanlong still being in Luofu?"

"But we saw with our own eyes that Huanlong was driven away by Chenjie!"

Xing sighed as if sensing something: "This shouldn't be a delivery job, right?"

Upon hearing this, Walter nodded approvingly: "Xing is right. This time, what you promised is almost like running errands, but the most important thing is to help the Skymaster overcome his mental obstacles."

"Huanlong couldn't have infiltrated the Immortal Ship for over thirty years. He must have attacked Miss Tingyun's Star Chariot caravan halfway through the journey, then transformed into Tingyun's appearance to infiltrate the Immortal Ship, and finally brought the Star Core in, causing the Jianmu Tree to revive."

"Furthermore, Miss Tingyun would naturally not compromise with the Lord of Destruction, so her sacrifice can be considered heroic. However, the Sky-Driving Master might not be able to accept it in the short term, and that's the problem that the Grand Diviner is worried about."

March 7th scratched his head, his eyes filled with a hint of emotion.

"We could actually guess that, after all, we've never heard of any Great Lord of Annihilation using such a stealth tactic. It's just that seeing this fan reminded me of that head twisted like that."

"It's kind of scary."

"Besides, we're going to have to talk to that fierce-looking Sky Pilot again this time. To be honest, I'm a little reluctant."

Xing turned her head and glanced at March 7th. She could see pity in March 7th's eyes, though she didn't know why.

They could all understand what March 7th was trying to say, but when March 7th said it himself, it went astray.

However, what March 7th said earlier was also correct. After all, it's one thing for someone who's been through so much to suddenly reveal themselves as the mastermind behind everything, the biggest boss, and a supreme ruler of annihilation, but then they also suddenly tilt their head back 180 degrees.

"Yeah, I think March 7th is right. That sudden turn of Huanlong's head was really scary."

Xing Sha nodded in agreement with a serious expression, and Walter remained silent about their situation.

Young people have such unconventional thinking. Shouldn't our topic be delivering goods to Tianbo Company and, incidentally, offering some advice to them?

"Alright, Uncle Yang, let's hurry up and get going. I made plans with Miss Qingxuan to go out and have fun together after she gets off work."

Walter paused for a moment, then remembered what he had forgotten: the blond man. No, he had to hurry.

"Let's go, we'll go to the Tianbo Company at noon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Walter seemed impatient and quickly left the general's mansion, leaving Xing and March 7, who were following behind, somewhat confused.

"Xing, Uncle Yang was perfectly normal just now, why did he suddenly become so anxious?"

Xing tilted her head, pretending to think, and after a few seconds shook her head decisively: "I don't know, maybe Uncle Yang has something important to do, but he just remembered it?"

Upon hearing this, March 7th felt that Xing's words made sense and were quite likely, so a plan immediately came to mind.

"Shall we secretly follow Uncle Yang along the way and take a look?"

Sneaking around, following them?

Xing was somewhat taken aback, seemingly not quite grasping the speed and novelty of March 7th's thought process.

Didn't she just say that she had arranged to go on the Luofu Fairy Boat tour with Qingxuan as a tour guide and hoped to finish her work quickly?

Why did you suddenly start giving yourself something to do?

Seemingly noticing Xing's confusion and doubt, March 7th exclaimed in explanation.

"Isn't it because Uncle Yang suddenly started acting strangely? The last person to suddenly become like this was Chen Jie, and Chen Jie became like this because his girlfriend was on the Luofu Immortal Ship."

"What about Uncle Yang? Is it also because of his girlfriend? We've never heard of Uncle Yang having a girl he likes, Xing, aren't you curious?"

Instantly, Xing stared wide-eyed at March 7th, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this some kind of divine intervention?!

"You, March, I must say your analysis this time is very reasonable and it has piqued my interest. I've decided, we'll secretly follow Uncle Yang together later."

"Hehe, now you know how clever I am, right? Hmph, seeing Uncle Yang walking ahead without reacting, I felt I was pretty much right."

Seeing this, Xing looked up at Walter, who was walking quickly ahead, and was shocked. It really was true!

Unconsciously, Xing's gossipy nature and her ever-growing curiosity seemed to transform into a cat's paw scratching at her heart.

I really hope this gets done quickly so I can check on things!

At the same time, the Director of the Imperial Shipyard

Yu Kong sat listlessly in her chair, a stark contrast to the bustling crowd around her.

No one grumbled or tried to talk to Yu Kong during this situation, because they all knew that Yu Kong Sihou was a strong woman.

The sudden turn of events is also due to Tingyun's situation. News of Huanlong has already spread throughout the Immortal Ship and is beginning to spread throughout the universe, so they naturally know about it.

They naturally understood why the Sky Pilot had become like this; deep down, weren't they the same? They were just a little better off than the Sky Pilot, since hardworking, ambitious, and eloquent people are popular everywhere.

Tingyun usually got along well with them, but suddenly she became Huanlong.

They weren't stupid; being colleagues, they naturally knew that Tingyun was probably a merchant who had traveled abroad recently, and that Huanlong had likely switched him on his return flight.

The consequences of halting the clouds are self-evident. What is the duty of the Destroyer? Every sentient being in the universe knows this clearly.

The pilots and helmsmen were in such a state, and deep down they weren't comfortable with it either.

"Tingyun"

Yu Kong wearily rubbed her temples, her lips parted slightly as she murmured softly, her frustration written all over her face.

Just as she was about to temporarily put these matters out of her mind and prepare to deal with the message from the Ten Kings Division regarding Suiyang, several familiar faces came into her view.

"Ladies and gentlemen, on behalf of the entire Sky Ship Bureau, I would like to express my gratitude to you all for your indispensable contribution to Luofu during the Star Core Calamity."

Just as Yu Kong finished thanking him, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of the folding fan in Welt's hand, and he froze on the spot.

Walter adjusted his glasses and handed the folding fan in his hand towards Yu Kong.

"Commander of the Sky, you must have heard about Miss Tingyun's situation. Before we came to the Sky Ship Company, we went to the General's Mansion to inquire about General Jingyuan's injuries."

"This folding fan was also entrusted to you by the acting general's diviner."

Yu Kong's expression stiffened slightly, then he smiled bitterly and took the folding fan from Walter's hand. Looking at the familiar fan in his hand, that familiar feeling of departure seemed to surge into his heart again at this moment.

"I knew it. When the Grand Diviner reported that four people had left and three had returned, I knew that what Fu Xuan said was true."

"The Antimatter Legion appeared on the Immortal Ship. Tingyun, who has worked with me for over thirty years and diligently managed the affairs of the Heavenly Ship Bureau, is actually a disguise for the Great Lord of Annihilation, Huanlong?"

"Is this really not a bad joke?"

Chapter 135 Searching for Dust Tribulation

"Although we can all guess that Huanlong switched the goods during the return journey of the Star Chariot caravan led by Tingyun, but..."

At this point, Yu Kong fell silent, her complex and melancholic gaze conveying her unspoken message to everyone.

Yes, how could the Great Lord of Annihilation possibly show mercy to a target he needs to eliminate?

Even if the universe were to explode, Huanlong, as the messenger of [Destruction], would never perform such a good deed.

Yu Kong carefully put away his folding fan, then looked up at Walter and the others with an apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry, I understand all of this, but I can't accept it right now, and I've taken up everyone's time."

That's not how it is.

Xing, who had been silent to the side, looked at March 7th beside her with some confusion. What's going on?

Even Walter looked at March 7 with an ambiguous expression. Everyone on the train knew that March 7 had a strong sense of empathy; she was a kind, cute, but slightly naive, lively girl.

But March 7th's sudden, righteous outburst at this crucial moment was something Walter hadn't expected, and something March 7th had never done before.

Even Yu Kong was slightly surprised to see the serious-looking girl stepping forward. Before she could ask, March 7th spoke first.

"I chatted with Chen Jie before, and he told me that if I have anything that makes me unhappy, I can talk to everyone on the train, and that will make me feel better."

"What you just said, Sky Master, won't waste our time. On the contrary, we're glad to be the one you can confide in."

"This shows that you consider us friends, and helping friends resolve their inner conflicts is what we, as friends, should do."

Instantly, Xing stared wide-eyed at March 7's retreating figure in disbelief, muttering to herself in a daze.

"My God, I actually saw a resemblance to Chen Jie's eloquence in March's speech!"

"It's still March!"

Walter, who was standing nearby, was also captivated by March 7's speech, and unconsciously nodded in agreement, his gratification evident on his face.

Looking at March 7's righteous and indignant expression, Yu Kong was lost in thought. It took him a while to come to his senses, and his gaze softened as he looked at the other person.

"Thank you, thank you for putting aside past grievances and treating me as your friend, for comforting and reassuring me at this crucial time."

"I am very grateful to you all, and as March 7th said, I did feel a little better after speaking out."

Yu Kong's expression turned emotional, and a hint of tears seemed to well up in the corners of her eyes. She blinked, and the tear-like sight vanished.

"I would like to invite you all to a memorial service for the fallen. I wonder if any of you have the time?"

March 7th pondered for a moment and asked, "Does 'comforting the spirits' mean funeral?"

Yu Kong smiled gently and nodded: "That's right, but for the immortal beings of the Immortal Ship, what happens after death has always been a distant and vague concept."