Dragon Three nonchalantly turned around, first inspecting Nan Feng's ship, then the neighboring one, before his gaze settled on the river. "The other one is also a regular cargo ship, owned by a dockside freelancer. I have seen it several times before causing no trouble. However, if you are concerned about them posing a threat, I can arrange for some men to secretly escort you to Provincial City."
"This…" Nan Feng recalled the injured worker and the gaze of that man, then she nodded. "Alright, I'm sorry to be a bother again."
"There is no need for such formalities between us," Dragon Three said and glanced towards the butler, whispering a few instructions.
…
As the boat reached the middle of the river, the fog began to thicken.
Nan Feng usually sat inside the cabin due to her fear of the shadowy decks, but occasionally, workers going in and out would lift the curtain, revealing a view of the river.
"Miss Nan, it seems a ship is pursuing us," a worker reported.
