"Senior Brother Xiao?! Junior Brother Wang?!"
Chen Qing's voice was a mix of surprise and worry as he hurried to the ship's rail. "What happened to you two...? How did you get so badly injured? Get on board, quickly!"
The man impersonating Xiao Ruize struggled to lift his head, his weary eyes holding a hint of urgency. "Junior Brother Chen? Are you guarding this post? Junior Brother Wang and I ran into a Zheng Family Tributor and sustained some internal injuries."
He clutched the wound on his chest, sucking in a sharp breath as if in great pain.
These two were none other than Zuo Feng and Zheng Hui.
Zheng Hui merely nodded, as if his injuries were too severe for him to speak.
However, the moment he stepped onto the gangplank and brushed past Chen Qing, Chen Qing's pupils contracted imperceptibly.
'Something's wrong!'
Ever since he began his Cultivation of the Spirit-Attracting Fishing Technique, Chen Qing had become extremely sensitive to auras.
