Today, the person representing Azure Dragon Shipping and leading the way was one of Xie Zun's fierce generals: Six-Fingered Wu Shan.
Wu Shan had not originally been a pirate. He had only joined Azure Dragon Shipping because he was infatuated with Yao Ling.
Seeing this, Xie Zun ordered Yao Ling to keep him hanging with a mixture of closeness and distance. She would even give him a taste of sweetness now and then, but whenever it came to anything important, she would evade the main issue and gloss over the details.
As a result, Wu Shan was completely under Yao Ling and Xie Zun's control and could only obediently follow orders.
His conscience had not been entirely corrupted. He had strongly opposed the previous human sacrifice.
But after Yao Ling persuaded him to stop, the matter ultimately came to nothing.
The color surrounding him was murky. It was neither pure black nor flawless white.
It was Chaos Gray.
Gray was also the color of most people.
Today.
Wu Shan had been ordered to descend into the water and clear the way for the collecting team. Before going underwater, he had already memorized the route into the Forbidden Land.
Now that the computer was guiding him, and the blue-scaled flood dragons had been lured away by the blood and flesh of the living, entering the Forbidden Land could be said to be virtually guaranteed.
As Wu Shan piloted the mecha and followed the route on the map, his mind wandered somewhat. Over the past few days, he had heard that Yao Ling had left the Azure Dragon, and that besides raiding the Pearl, she had also spent a night accompanying Freedom Wings' agent.
At the thought of Yao Ling writhing in pleasure beneath that old bastard, Wu Shan's heart bled.
And