On the day of departure, Danheng arrived early at the westernmost end of Vast Sea City's harbor and found the largest ship.
The other passengers had arrived as well, numbering around ten.
They stood neatly by the harbor, gazing at the calm sea before them.
Yes, the sea was exceptionally calm today, like a polished mirror reflecting the azure sky.
The sky was equally cloudless, with a huge sun hanging high overhead, as though the terrifying storm from a few days ago had never happened.
Seeing this, those about to set sail could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, silently hoping that this calm would last.
At the very least, they hoped nothing unexpected would happen during their voyage.
Yet a small number of people felt that this might be the calm before the storm. Perhaps this voyage would bring an even more terrifying storm than the last one.
Thus, three to five people hurriedly left the harbor. Clearly, compared to a visible, terrifying storm, they found this unnatural calm even more chilling.
But they left without asking for anything, because Gao Qiang had said before that anyone who chose not to take his ship would not have their deposit refunded. No refunds would be given to those who backed out.
Besides, compared to their own lives, that bit of money naturally was not so important.
What was more, Gao Qiang was a level sixty-seven Soul Emperor. There was no need to make an enemy of such an expert over a little money.
"Fortunately, not too many left."
Gao Qiang came straight out of the tavern. Seeing that eight or nine people had remained, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Seven or eight people would still amount to quite a bit of money in the end.
"Let's