A thick fog blanketed the entire sea.
The White Dolphin's visibility had dropped to the point where they could not see anything outside the ship.
At that moment, Ye Yuan became the only person aboard who could make a decision.
The crew all stared at him without blinking.
As the ship's captain,
his decision at a time like this would determine everyone's fate.
This decision could only be made by Ye Yuan, and it had to be him.
Of course, Ye Yuan would not betray everyone's expectations.
After sweeping his gaze over everyone, he finally spoke.
"We can't just sit here and wait for death. We need to take the initiative and leave these waters."
Ye Yuan shook his head, making it clear that they would not remain where they were and wait.
The reason he made the decision so quickly
was because when they had chosen to drop anchor the previous night, he had already observed the surrounding area.
He clearly remembered that when he had surveyed the nearby waters the night before,
he had seen no fewer than three fishing boats choosing to rest in this area.
When fishermen looked for a place to spend the night at sea, they usually tacitly chose the same waters.
Although the fishing boats would not be too close to one another,
they could still look out for each other.
Especially in waters that were practically on the edge of international seas,
the urge to stick together was even stronger.
No one could guarantee
that the other fishing boats that had shared the same idea the previous night
would not risk setting sail.
Once they lost the flightline in the thick fog,
by the time the White Dolphin spotted them, it would be far too unrealistic to try to evade them.
And