Crisis Returns, Breaking Through the Maze
Today, the Ling'ao Island merchant fleet, fully laden with cargo, prepared to set sail to open up new trade routes. The Escort Fleet stood by, majestic and formidable as always, guarding both flanks.
Zhao Shuli stood at the prow of the ship, clad in crisp, agile martial attire. Her sharp gaze swept across the surrounding waters, and the long sword slung diagonally at her waist carried a spiritual gemstone on its hilt that flickered with a faint light, testifying to a readiness for battle.
Chapter 130