"The Eternal True Spirit pays respects to the Master. Please grant me a name, and a name for the Eternal Sky Boat."
Hongmeng gazed at the figure on the Eternal Sky Boat. Its contours undulated, exquisitely perfect, yet it was only three inches tall. It seemed petite and delicate, as if it were not something of this mortal realm.
That beauty was breathtaking, and it was fortunate that it was only three inches tall.
If it were the size of a normal person, its beauty would probably make all the women in the world feel ashamed, truly a masterpiece from the heavens.
Such dazzling beauty, as if encapsulating all the spiritual energy and grace of the world, was almost beyond description.
"In the future, you shall be called Youwei," said Hongmeng. "As for the Eternal Sky Boat, it shall be named Hongmeng—the Hongmeng!"
"Thank you for naming me, Master. Youwei pays respects to the Master. From now on, this Eternal Sky Boat is to be known as—the Hongmeng!"
