Different Schemes

The moment Pan Yun called a meeting, no one could sleep.

Not only the great knights, but even Chang Wenxuan, Guo Dashan, and the others who had quietly followed the group all along were too stirred up to sleep.

They were men under Chen Wen, the Thousand-Household Commander, sent to steer the ship for Pan Yun.

After all, only they could read nautical charts and sail seagoing vessels. Along the way, everyone had taken especially good care of them.

Whenever anyone fell ill, they received treatment first. When battles broke out, others watched over them, occasionally even blocking blades for them.

With so many people in the group, losing one or two was not a major problem. But if these three died, getting home would become difficult.

Guo Dashan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Finally, wriggling over to Chang Wenxuan's side, he whispered, "If the treasure here is... that treasure at sea..."

"Shut up!" Chang Wenxuan covered his mouth, cautiously glanced outside, and scolded in a low voice, "Do you want to die? Which of the knights traveling with us isn't sharp-eared and keen-eyed?"

A soldier nearby also said softly, "We'll talk after we get back."

But Guo Dashan was bursting to say it. Muttering, he said, "Daoist Priestess Pan took A Xin and the other five away. Who knows what they went to do..."

Chang Wenxuan said nothing, but he already had the answer in his heart.

There were ten men in their group, and their most important skill was sailing. Pan Yun had given a single order, and Wang Cong had taken A Xin and five others away. They had obviously gone to sail a ship.

Nanao Port was not far from here. Most likely, they had gone to Nanao Port...

Chang Wenxuan's thoughts drifted farther and