The ship slowly sailed into the thick, cold white fog, as though entering another world. Even the surrounding air reeked of sea fish.
Zhang Mingqi and Wei Yanchi exchanged a glance.
Moving swiftly and in perfect sync, they took Evil-Repelling Talismans from their pockets and stepped forward to stick them onto the railings around the ship.
It was as though they had coated the ship in a protective film, keeping the fog outside so it could neither touch their skin nor bring in the foul-smelling sea breeze.
Zhang Mingqi said to Juelu, "We haven't entered the truly dangerous area yet. Go get some rest. Come back when there's danger."
"Sure."
Juelu beckoned to Zuo Shenghang and headed into the cabin. He asked her quietly, "If I remember right, isn't the Martial Arts Hall one of the groups hunting you?"
"Yes, but I've never really been an enemy of the Martial Arts Hall." Juelu looked through the photos on her phone, then glanced up at him and explained with a smile, "I was young and reckless back then. During the conflict between the Club and the Laboratory, I stabbed the Laboratory in the back, which cost them some kind of material. Then the Laboratory reported me to the United Nations."
"They said I'd violated some regulation. Later, the Club reported me too, saying I couldn't be trusted. Just like that, I ended up on the United Nations' blacklist. Then they issued a bunch of notices, and all the major organizations started hunting me."
Zuo Shenghang raised an eyebrow. "That's it?"
Then Juelu said casually, "Really, if you look around, you'll find there are plenty of people on wanted lists. Some organization might even have you on theirs."
Zuo Shenghang scratched his head. "So these wanted notices are more like warnings to