The ocean before was calm with endless waves. There wasn't any mist or fog and it was clear.
But, a day ago, thick fog slowly drifted over the ocean, covering the entire surface. Even their divine sense couldn't penetrate it.
The thick fog was strange, and even more strange was the sound of paddles coming from the thick fog.
There was nothing just then, then the sound of oars suddenly appeared.
Consequently, a small ship emerged. The ship slowly came out of the thick fog. Several people used a few oars to drive the ship.
As it approached the shore and dropped anchor, a group of people got off the boat. They observed Sima You Yue's group and left without saying anything.
After the people on deck departed, a man wearing sleeveless linen waistcoat appeared on the deck with a bandana wrapped on his head.
He frowned when he saw Sima You Yue and them. "How come there is only this many. Forget it, do you want to cross the ocean?"
