Fishmen Witcher, Ocean God Authority!

Sizzle, sizzle.

Buzz. A piercing high-frequency vibration suddenly rang out. Su Mo, who had been lying by the shore and observing the distance, was startled and hurriedly reached down to press the intercom's mute button.

Fortunately, the distance was considerable. The Tian Yuan Navy soldiers patrolling ahead failed to hear it, the sound completely drowned out by the nearby rushing Tian River.

"Who's looking for me at this hour?"

Picking up the intercom used for short-distance communication, Su Mo first glanced at the time.

It was already close to three in the morning.

Then he looked at who had just sent the communication. "Huh? Why is it Zhang Min? What could she want at this hour?"

Revenge was only proper for a gentleman.

He didn't believe an ordinary Fishmen captain would have the courage to oppose a local administrator and fleet commander.

There had to be something else behind this. The Fishmen were surely plotting something.

If he couldn't resolve this trouble completely before the fleet departed, dealing with it after reaching the water would inevitably cost far more.

But after frowning at the many ships moored beside the harbor, Su Mo hesitated for a while before finally deciding to retreat from the port.

There were still three days before departure. There was no need to hurry.

He had plenty of time to deal with these Fishmen and force them to reveal the true purpose of their trip.

After quietly retreating from Tian Yuan Port, Su Mo strode into a shadow-shrouded darkness.

The nights during the Rainless Season had grown increasingly dry. Even the night wind carried a faint smell of scorched earth.

Taking out the intercom, he found Zhang Min's communication frequency and called her.

After a long series of communication beeps, a voice came from the intercom. "County