As ships got closer, Leng Changxi and Sima Ray could see each other’s looks more clearly. Leng Changxi’s white armor looked shining and stunning while the golden armor of Sima Ray in the distance was opulent and luxurious.

"Fishing boats?" Sima Ray snorted with disdain. "After all these, I thought he had come up with a masterstroke. Well, it now seems not alarming at all."

In Sima Ray’s view, Leng Changxi was fighting a hopeless battle. Did he really think ...