"Understood!" everyone answered in unison.
At this moment, they all felt very unfamiliar with Sanhuang, not knowing where this person had appeared from.
After all, back in the Black Shark Water Fortress, Sanhuang had always looked filthy, foul-smelling, and disheveled; no one would have any interest in paying attention to him, let alone remembering his appearance.
After explaining some trivial matters, Qin Yuesheng waved his hand to dismiss the crowd, telling them to prepare everything before sunrise the next morning.
Night passed in silence; the next day arrived.
The sun rose in the east, purple aurora streaming from the horizon.
Thirteen battered, patched, and variously-sized ships sailed out from the reef area, led by the vessel Qin Yuesheng stood on, heading northward as one group.
Qin Yuesheng stood at the prow, watching the round sun slowly rise from the surface of the sea, feeling elated, and exhaling a deep breath in satisfaction.
