The two ancient ships with completely opposite auras created a stark contrast. Yan Qingcheng gritted her teeth secretly; if there were any other options, she would never board this ancient ship. It didn't seem to be prepared for humans at all, but rather like a terrifying evil ghost ship.
They drew closer and closer, and as the King's Ship came to shore, its form clearly reflected in the eyes of Xiao Chen and his comrades. The black hull was carved with ferocious ghost patterns, and dark mist churned, swirling around the ink-like ancient ship. Hanging on the ship was a huge Ming lantern emitting a pale glow, making the ancient ship appear even more sinister and terrifying.
