Four years later.
Mist.
"Last night, we had a casualty."
Candlelight swayed in the dim cockpit, casting six ghostlike shadows onto the walls. Around the narrow metal table, faces illuminated crimson by the flames stared at one another.
Creak, creak—
The Explorer Ship swayed slightly. The figure holding the helm looked back and could not help rolling his eyes.
Su Zhe sat by the table and nervously swallowed.
"Who?"
"Number Four," Fang Mo said solemnly.
The others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Only Su Zhe could not help standing up and cursing,
"Damn it, which werewolf is this heartless?! You knifed me three rounds in a row!! Can you at least let me have some fun?!"
Su Yuan silently turned to look out the window, as if admiring the scenery.
"Well, well, Su Yuan! You stabbed your own brother again, huh?!" Su Zhe rolled up his sleeves, wanting to teach his disobedient little sister a lesson, but he could not bring himself to do it. He stalked fiercely around the cockpit twice before returning to his seat. "Just you wait!"
"Hm? What are you going to do?"
"I... If I don't die next round, I'm voting you out first!"
As everyone laughed, Fang Mo slowly rose and walked to Lu Baoyou, who was steering the ship. The candlelight made their deep-purple cloaks look like abyssal darkness.
"Aren't you going to play with us?"
"A boring game," Lu Baoyou replied indifferently.
"Tsk, you're already the vice-captain. Why are you still so antisocial?"
At the words "vice-captain," several veins immediately twitched on Lu Baoyou's forehead. He glared fiercely at Fang Mo. "Don't mention that in front of me! If I hadn't exhausted my Mental Power ahead of time four years ago, how would you have gotten to be captain?!"
"Who was