Wensk Musk gazed at Ivita calmly, dismissing his threat, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ivita, isn't it? Now, even if you're unwilling, you have no choice. It's like a ship sailing in the night, unable to stop. Even if we lower the sails now, it will travel onward for a while due to inertia."
"Ahead lies the battlefield of pirates, the Black Death, and the Sea God. Getting involved would lead to no good outcomes."
"But according to our plan, we have great potential."
"My family is even more distinguished than yours. Here, your voice carries no more weight than mine."
Ivita looked at him coldly. "What if I am determined to capture the Moonlight Great Witch?"
Wensk chuckled coldly, glancing at Priest 333. Everyone here was loyal to Ivita. Without Priest 333's aid, he would have to follow Ivita's orders.
Priest 333 smiled at Ivita and Wensk. "In my opinion, your conflict is not irreconcilable, but I would do better to stick to the plan."
