Zuo Xuan and his two companions stopped their boat far away, quickly confirming that only a single large ship was approaching.
Their usual method for dealing with a ship this large was to bore through its hull and sink it.
But this time, they had no idea who was on board. The sea was shrouded in heavy fog, and from such a distance, they failed to notice the large flag emblazoned with the word "Tingtiao."
So, after estimating the distance, the three of them slipped quietly into the water and slowly swam toward the vessel.
After surfacing and pressing their ears to the hull for a moment, Zuo Hong couldn't help but look at Zuo Xuan.
"It sounds like the ship is empty..."
"There are people on board."
Zhou Zhengze's hearing was sharper than theirs. He whispered,
"There are three people on board..."
"Impressive!"
Zuo Xuan gave Zhou Zhengze a surprised glance. After pinpointing the locations of the people on board, he gave the order.
"Let's board!"
