At noon, under the sunlight on the Moli Sea, the sea surface looked like a blue sapphire, with a large number of white military ship birds circling around the masts, letting out loud cries.
The mayor's ship, after being repaired, sailed at great speed, cleaving through the waves, which shattered like jade pieces, falling all around.
"Young City Lord, we're about to reach the open sea. You promised us that as long as we approached that area, you would let us go."
On the deck at the bow, the mayor wore a mournful expression, cautiously inquiring Luo Qianche.
At midnight last night, Luo Qianche suddenly captured him along with over a dozen townsfolk, forcing them out to sea, saying that if they didn't, their families would be thrown into the ancestral hall and turned into Ghost Children.
With no choice, the mayor agreed to Luo Qianche's demands to set sail.
