Seeing Yang Ruye lead the way, Shen Zhui didn't board his warship, but instead began to control his own dragon head ship with his divine sense.
When the head ship moved, the warships behind it naturally began to follow Shen Zhui.
King Zhao belonged to a different surname, and although Yang An, the champion, had a brilliant military career that was remembered in history, his surrender to the King's office was a compromise and couldn't be overly enthusiastic.
Yang Ruye hadn't expressed his intention to pay a visit to King Zhao, so Shen Zhui followed about fifty miles behind Yang Ruye and the others, conversing rarely.
Chatting in the wilderness wasn't appropriate, at least not until they reached their destination, only then would it be suitable to inquire about the situation.
