"You really are full of nonsense," Nangong Yan added, "Since this is the Iron Ten Thousand Bandits' ship, it's very likely that the Iron Ten Thousand Bandits are on this 'Carefree' right now."
"Aren't you a little too curious? They really might make you bear their children if they catch you. We boarded this ship to get to Sacred Spirit Island."
"Might as well find out while we're at it. It could come in handy at some point." Nangong Yan felt there was nothing else to do anyway.
"You really are bored to death."
They walked into the food storage, which was essentially a miniature Inn. Although the space was small, it had two floors, each with seven or eight tables, all of which were surprisingly full.
It was only after some difficulty that the two found a table that had just emptied out, but those dozen or so people had been led upstairs in the company of a gentleman named Qian.
