Nangong Yan glanced at Ye Chen.
"Really, I still admire you. You almost completely succeeded, but now you've also succeeded halfway. If it weren't for you stirring things up, they would've been in even more danger," Ye Chen said.
Although he praised her, she was still not pleased, peeling an orange.
"I mean it from the bottom of my heart, I really think you're brave, but sometimes you just don't consider the consequences. You never thought, what if you really got caught, got ravaged, what then!"
The Black Demonic Spirit had now calmed down quite a bit. This morning he had been somewhat anxious, hearing that the ship had stopped and could not keep up. Of course, he was anxious, but now that the ship was moving again, he breathed a sigh of relief.