Shortly, The Crane Orchid, under Zi Qing's command, drastically altered its course and headed towards the direction of the main fleet.
The voyage was exceptionally smooth.
Inside the control room, not long after Zi Qing finished operating, a puzzled voice emerged.
"Huh?"
"What's the matter?"
Qian Chengxue sensed that something was amiss and asked.
"I'm not sure if it's just a feeling, but shortly after we adjusted our direction, the ships that were surrounding us on the flank also changed their course to match ours, adopting what seems to be the optimal interception angle. Of course, this doesn't have any substantial impact on us since I am heading towards the main fleet,"
Zi Qing explained.
"It's not without impact, especially if we need to break through. Don't you think our approach to the main fleet is suspiciously smooth?"
