Gu Xi had never expected to encounter such excitement the moment he arrived.
However, he admired the captain who had dared to skip out on his debt even more.
Although the ship launched this time was only a Two-Masted Sailing Ship, it was still a large vessel, at least twenty-odd meters long. Fewer than ten people would not have been enough to operate it.
Not to mention secretly pushing the ship into the water.
Anyone capable of doing something like that and succeeding had to hold considerable authority among his own sailors.
After all, being able to make his sailors follow him in such madness showed both the captain's capability and character.
Just as Gu Xi was marveling at the captain's skill, the sailing ship already out at sea adjusted its course. A man dressed in sailor's clothes raised the Scimitar in his hand and shouted toward the shore.
"Old man Kuro, you think you can seize my master Supra's ship? Keep dreaming. Master Supra won't fall for your tricks. If you've got the guts, come after me! Watch out, or Master Supra will use you as sacrifices."
As the man shouted those words, the shipwrights chasing after him were furious enough to lose the flesh from their faces.
Yet they had no intention of entering the water, nor did they even consider jumping onto another ship. They could only watch helplessly as the vessel set sail and vanished farther and farther into the distance.
Only after the ship had completely disappeared did the shipwrights leave one after another in a huff.
They did not even bother picking up the flesh and blood on the ground, simply walking back with their skulls exposed.
"Damn it, if I catch that bastard Supra, I'll hang him from a street lamp and turn