The black ship was forged from mysterious iron, solemn and majestic. The flags fluttered without wind, the black dragon patterns bared their claws, displaying great prowess.
The middle-aged man spoke loudly: "Friends on the Dragon Boat, please disembark. For the remaining thousand-mile journey, our Black Dragon Sect will take over."
"After such a long journey, you must be exhausted. If you are willing to make friends, you can join us for a drink. Our Black Dragon Sect will arrange accommodations and entertain you well."
Li Xian asked: "Madam, is the Black Dragon Sect well-known?"
Wen Caishang nodded: "The Black Dragon Sect has a great origin, with countless strong fighters."
Wen Caishang asked: "You are quite domineering, may I ask your name first?"
"Not really anyone important." The middle-aged man said: "One of the four guardians of the Black Dragon Sect, the Black Eyebrow Guardian."
