"Master Yang, it's not that I lack understanding, but I really have no choice. Our fleet carries cargo worth 100,000 taels of silver. If it continues to be held back, I truly cannot explain this to Uncle Anshun!" Captain Zhu Zhen of Uncle Anshun's fleet said with a worried face.
"Ah~" Yang Jide sighed deeply; this matter is indeed difficult to handle.
"It's not that I don't want to let you pass, but even if you do, you might be intercepted by Divine Wood Island, and your losses will be even greater at that time!"
Zhu Zhen understood this reasoning, but he truly had no solution; they couldn't bear the 100,000 taels of silver worth of cargo being held by Uncle Anshun's residence.
"Then could we handle the cargo nearby, even if it means a loss of some silver?"
Yang Jide thought for a moment and asked, "What cargo do you have on your ships?"
