"The Silver Ring, the Tide Association, and the Storm Hall—the three of them jointly maintain order in Longgu Port."
Herman walked to Ian's side, his gray eyes sweeping over the port.
"At least within the port, no one dares to make a move openly."
He paused before adding, "Outside the port, however, is a different story."
The Shadow Moon slowly approached an empty pier.
Beside the pier, several Tide Association guards in deep blue scale armor nodded at them.
They had gill-like structures behind their ears, and their movements possessed the unique fluidity of the Aquatic Race.
As soon as the ship docked, Herman turned to the crowd on deck.
Six Level One Liquidation Wizards had already organized their gear and were standing in different spots on the deck, each at least ten meters apart from the others.
A typical Wizard's distance.
Herman's voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
