A cloud of gas hovered above the MV Milady Kinship. The air was dense and a pungent odor was present all around. All crew gathered on the deck. "Block any type of ignition!"
"Emergency!"
"Bai An!" Among the crew were the pirates from the South in disguise. They sought him for guidance and instructions. After all, they were no more than mere fishermen before their demise.
"Be sharp! This must be a ploy!"
"Perhaps that man is here!"
"Who do you mean, Minhe?" Chen Linyun asked, flabbergasted. He asked even if he could deduce it by himself.
"Disperse the cloud of gas! That's the top priority!"
"Everyone! Focus all our energy on dispersing the cloud!"
Bai An's comrades disappeared from the deck. It was a lot of chaos.
Wear masks! Everyone, grab one mask, just one! Don't inhale the fume! The fume will harm your internal organs! It can suffocate you and faint!"
