Arrival

"Stop arguing. Let's get moving before the Five Elders discover us," Red-Haired hurriedly cut in, his brows tightly furrowed.

The moment Swain saw Bullet's appearance, blazing fury ignited in his eyes. His teeth clacked as he ground them together, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Seeing Bullet like that reminded him that Luo was still missing, and the nameless fire in his heart surged uncontrollably. He clenched both fists, as if he might charge forward and start fighting at any moment.

Seeing this, Red-Haired took a single stride and stepped between them. He held Swain back with one hand and said in a low voice, "Keep the bigger picture in mind!"

Swain glared viciously at Bullet, then snorted and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He folded his arms across his chest, his chest heaving violently. Clearly, he was still struggling to restrain his urge to attack.

Afterward, the three of them left.

The New World was not very far from the Red Line, but because of the World Government's strict control, anyone without its travel permit was treated as an enemy.

Although Red-Haired had only one arm left, his steps were steady and powerful. His sharp gaze and confident bearing gave him an even more imposing presence than those with both arms intact. Swain followed behind Red-Haired, glancing up at him from time to time. By comparison, he seemed rather inexperienced.

This was also the difference in age. Red-Haired was probably over forty and had weathered the vicissitudes of time, naturally tempering an extraordinary aura.

"Are we going straight through from here?" Swain pointed ahead.

Ahead, more than a dozen ships bearing the World Government's flag were lined up in perfect formation, blocking the way like an impregnable wall.

All passing ships had to dock here for