In Chen Lin's sight, a vast, snow-white ship radiating a crystalline glow was sailing slowly across the sea.
It was heading straight toward him!
This left him somewhat hesitant.
He did not know whether to investigate or retreat immediately.
After some thought, he decided to stay where he was.
If the creature aboard was powerful, it must have already noticed him and could catch him even if he fled. If it was not that powerful, he had no reason to retreat.
Still, to be safe, Chen Lin held the Peerage Token in his hand, ready to activate it at any moment.
But his expression changed almost immediately.
The Peerage Token did not work at all. It had lost its connection to the Fiefdom!
Chen Lin glanced at the ship.
There was no question that the ship was responsible. He had already been targeted, and even the entire Scenario had been sealed off.
The situation was grim, but Chen Lin did not panic. He watched the ship, pretending to be completely unaware.
The ship moved very slowly, with an air of leisurely ease.
It took quite a while to reach him.
Once it drew closer, Chen Lin discovered, to his surprise, that although the ship was large, its structure was very simple.
A White-Bearded Old Man stood at the otherwise empty bow, dressed in white robes and holding a scoop net.
Inside the cabin lay a pile of bottles.
They were Drifting Bottles!
"Young man, have you seen any bottles like these around here?"
The white ship came to a slow stop in front of Chen Lin, and the White-Bearded Old Man aboard spoke.
Chen Lin's thoughts raced before he pointed toward the spot where he had encountered the bottles earlier.
"Sir, I just saw two points of light over there.