For Gan Ning now, these things are no longer important. What matters is that his Legion Talent truly allows him to accomplish some tasks only fireflies can do in the dark night.
The seven Legion Talents glowing behind him not only made Gan Ning's face pitch black but also caused most ships in the originally seven hundred warship strong fleet to come to a slow halt after chasing out of the Strait of Malacca. Only those seven fleets with their Legion Talents activated pursued Gan Ning at a much faster speed than before.
"I'm afraid such a large fleet must have a central command," Taishi Ci said gravely as he looked at the seven fleets racing towards them at full speed.
"It doesn't matter; let's retreat first. Compared to the previous overwhelming force, although these seven fleets are more formidable, the pressure isn't as overwhelming as that endless fleet before," Gan Ning squinted his eyes slightly, but he already had a plan in mind.
