"Everyone, prepare to return!"
Above the Giant Shark Battleship, the signal soldier blew the horn, spreading the call across the entire sea.
Safe, for now... Chen Qi also sheathed his weapon, rubbed his aching shoulder, and stepped back onto the merchant ship of the Golden Silk Canary.
Having faced two Saints, he had barely managed to survive.
Next, he just needed to wait for the Nearshore Dominator to bring back the item... Chen Qi stood by the ship's side, surveying the entire battlefield.
Just now, he had been surrounded by the Tentacle Merchant and the Blood Hunter and hadn't paid attention to the overall situation of the battle.
The entire battlefield was more intense than he had imagined.
Battleships and pirate ships, these once-contending instruments of strife, were now battered and bruised, their sails torn and masts askew, slowly weaving the trajectory of their return on the sea.
