Lin Xiao Tian turned slightly, his gaze sweeping across the gathered disciples with a faint curve at his lips that already hinted at trouble. "Tell me, wouldn't all of you prefer traveling in something more comfortable, more impressive, and far less… questionable than what we had before."
The moment his words fell, the disciples straightened with visible excitement, their earlier discomfort completely forgotten as anticipation spread through the group. Even Han Leu's eyes lit up for a brief second, clearly imagining a smooth and dignified journey for once, before his expression suddenly stiffened with realization.
He stepped forward cautiously, his tone hesitant despite the temptation. "Sect Master, that does sound appealing, but… how exactly would we control and operate such a ship with our current strength."
