Yan Ao stood before the porthole on the seventh level, gazing at the churning ink-colored waves outside. The wind and waves in the Malacca Strait were much stronger than anticipated, and even this exploration ship specially built by the Hero Association trembled slightly from time to time.
He could sense that ever since they passed through Tianyuan Fortress yesterday, the atmosphere on board had subtly changed.
The gazes hidden in the shadows, the lowered whispers, and the faint, fluctuating energy in the air all signaled that this voyage would be anything but peaceful.
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