The black boat sailed away to escape into the distance.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
Zhao Ranran had left Fuyou Residence and traveled several miles. The state of the Jingyao Divine Bird gradually stabilized. Zhao Ranran gently stroked its feathers and sighed, "I've slept for three years, and I'm not sure what strange illness you have. Sometimes you tremble incessantly, and other times you're perfectly fine."
The Jingyao Divine Bird chirped softly a few times. Zhao Ranran said, "You don't have a strange illness; you're just scared?" The Jingyao Divine Bird nodded gently.
Suddenly, a clear voice shouted, "Sister Ranran! It's really you! I'm so glad you're safe!"
In the distance, an official ship approached, and on the deck stood Nangong Xuanming, Nangong Wuyang, Bian Bianyun, Bian Chengfeng, Bian Qiaoqiao, Tai Shu Yu Zhu, Su Lanfeng, and others. Zhao Ranran sighed deeply and leaped back onto the deck.
