By now, Fang Shuwen's ship had taken on quite a formidable presence.
As more and more Jianghu people arrived for the Profound Celestial Iron Mirror, their courage grew as well.
At first, they had all kept their distance as much as possible, as if a single glance from Fang Shuwen and his group would send them turning to flee.
But now that their numbers had swelled, they gradually dared to draw closer to Fang Shuwen.
Yet, even though this crowd was large and powerful, following Fang Shuwen from a distance, they gave off the impression that they were escorting him, like a protective fleet.
As a result, over the past few days, not only did no one come looking for trouble with Fang Shuwen, but even the few who occasionally targeted his ship were scared out of their wits by the spectacle.
What ordinary person going to sea would have such an entourage?
