Luo Fan watched the dark-skinned man's hesitant expression. Though somewhat puzzled, he did not urge him on!
He simply nodded and said calmly, "Say whatever you want to say. No need to hem and haw. Since you've already started, finish what you were saying!"
Hearing this, the dark-skinned man took a deep breath and glanced at his companions beside him!
Although the Sequence Users still looked somewhat hesitant, none of them objected!
Only then did he seem to make up his mind and recount every detail of that painful past!
"It happened about half a year ago!"
The dark-skinned man's voice grew lower, an inescapable heaviness in his tone. "We went ashore to rest and resupply as usual, planning to head back out to sea after a couple of days! But we were unlucky. Not long after we landed, we ran into several fifth-tier Weirds!"
He paused, and another Sequence User beside him added, "Four of them. All fifth tier!"
"We only had two fourth-tier people and a few third-tier ones back then. We were no match for them!"
The Sequence User's voice sounded strained as he spoke. Clearly, even half a year later, remembering that experience still pained him!
"We couldn't fight them. All we could do was run!"
"Our usual practice when we ran into Weirds on land was to hurry back to sea. Once we were aboard, they couldn't do anything to us!"
"But those fifth-tier Weirds happened to be blocking the only route to the harbor, cutting off our way to the shore!"
"We had no choice but to turn around and run inland!"
At this point, the atmosphere on the shore grew noticeably heavier!
The woman holding a child lowered her head. An old man sorting a fishing net also stopped, unconcealable grief appearing on