"Ah, thinking about it, things are better back home." Elijah Hastings sighed on the yacht deck, "Directly abducting people in broad daylight..."
"Maybe it's just our luck to stumble upon it." Sean Knight guessed, "It can't really be that chaotic..."
The topic stopped there.
Because of this incident, it resulted in Sean Knight and his team only making brief supply stops at ports along the way, before they reached Malacca.
A large number of ships passed through here. Sean Knight and his team joined the lineup.
However, the yacht was small, so the process of crossing was much longer than for the larger ships.
Lydia Taylor was leaning on the ship's railings, watching nearby boats from a large ship.
Then she saw a shuttle-like yacht, as well as Sean Knight and Elijah Hastings on the deck.
She could hardly believe her eyes. She rubbed them and looked again, but the yacht had already sailed away.
"Quick, quick! Sandra, I saw the people who rescued us!" Lydia Taylor shouted.
