"Too bad they miscalculated!"
Jiang Xiaobai's face held a cold sneer. In his heart he thought, they only sent these three warships over and actually dream of challenging his invincible warship—utterly laughable, unbelievably stupid.
After the disturbance passed, the warship continued sailing.
This little episode did serve as a warning for them: from here on they had to stay alert at all times; this journey would not be peaceful.
They had no idea when a Demon Sect warship might appear ahead, no idea what kind of hostile forces might show up. Only by taking care at every step could they guard against such things.
After night fell, Boss Wang invited Jiang Xiaobai into his room. Spread out on the table was a hand‑drawn map.
"I got this map from an old ship captain who runs cargo routes. The place I marked on it is the Mengcang Mountain we're heading to. See anything?"
