This time, the dozen or so martial siblings had left their mountain sect specifically for Fang Shuwen.
However, their sect's orders were to mediate the situation and convince Fang Shuwen to lay down his arms.
The group of martial siblings' first stop was Anyue City, but they came up empty.
Afterward, they heard Fang Shuwen was heading north, which was how they had tracked him here.
They had wanted to cross the river but were frustrated by the lack of boats. As they walked along the bank, they spotted several large ships adrift on the water.
Naturally, their curiosity was piqued.
The senior brother in the lead immediately waved his hand.
"Let's go take a look. We can negotiate with the captain to ferry us across. Worst case, we'll just offer more silver."
His junior martial brothers and sisters behind him nodded in agreement. A few of them then used their Lightweight Technique to land on the ship's deck.
