"Huff, wait up for me!" The little fatty wiped his sweat and took a running approach before clumsily taking to the air. He then chased after the others up front.
If he could, he really wanted to beat up Mentor Zhou for coming up with this rotten idea!
They finally made it to Shili Wharf after another four hours.
It was twilight.
There were at least one hundred ships docked at Shili Wharf. They bobbed in the water along with the rippling waves.
There were also several brightly lit pleasure boats anchored not far offshore, and they could even hear the lingering voices of song girls coming from them.
They had only rested for those 15 minutes in the middle of their journey, so they had practically not drunk a single drop of water at all. By the time they arrived, never mind the students, even the mentors found the fatigue more than they could bear.
