The docks.
Zhu Ju spoke in a clear voice:
"I wish you all a safe journey, all the way to the Divine Capital!"
"Thank you." Lu Dingkui, carrying a pack on his back and with his wife and child in tow, cupped his hands toward Zhu Ju, his voice filled with emotion.
"Young Master Zhu, we will meet again someday!"
"Haha..." Zhu Ju laughed heartily.
"Rest assured!"
"The Divine Capital is the holy land of the Human Race, the dwelling place of sages. I will certainly visit it one day."
"Excellent." Lu Dingkui's spirits lifted.
"My family and I will await your esteemed arrival in the Divine Capital, Young Master Zhu."
He then looked to the side.
"And Miss Zhou, I must thank you for your help in arranging temporary use of the Zhou Mansion's waterway."
"It was a small matter." Zhou Ruxuan smiled faintly and nodded.
"The ship is about to depart. I wish you all a smooth journey."
"Thank you!"
