The sea waves were tumbling as Lin Yingying comfortably sunbathed on the deck, Long Fei had his eyes closed, deducing Zhang Hengyu's escape direction, instructing Chu Feng to continuously adjust the course in the cockpit.
Only half a day passed, and the King of Pirates Chu had already lost his enthusiasm.
Not a ghostly shadow on the ocean, nothing but water, it was truly boring.
Chu Feng regretted not following Long Fei's suit by bringing a group of beautiful wives with him.
Partying in such a place would have had its own special flavor.
Now instead, he could only gaze out at the sea with deep yearning, searching for a trace of the opposite sex on the vast ocean.
When Long Fei woke up, Chu Feng hurried out of the cabin and asked him, "How much further do we have to go? If we keep sailing like this, won't we end up in Dongying?"
