The sailors' song gradually faded away.
Seeing Old Dean's bewildered expression, Yi Feng instantly realized something.
"Mr. Dean, did Molly and I cause you unnecessary trouble?"
She quickly covered her ears, lowered her head, her expression full of apology: "I'm very sorry, I will take Molly back to the cabin right away..."
But when Yi Feng tried to grab the girl's hand, she found Molly standing still in a daze, the girl staring intently at the majestic fog wall, as if something had captivated her mind.
The next second, Molly clutched the hem of her dress, murmuring as if in a dream: "Fog Claw..."
"What?"
"Instructor Yi Feng... I just saw clearly the name carved on the bow of that big ship..."
The brown-haired girl's tone became very certain: "And the old captain driving the black ship... he has ears and a tail like the Fes people..."
"Molly! Wake up!"
