As Zhao Yunhui carved on the wooden boards with her gold hairpin, she answered Huang Xiao, "Just in case, I think setting up a formation would be safer, so they won't catch up."
"Haha! Junior Sister, don't worry. They won't catch up now," Huang Xiao said with a hearty laugh.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Zhao Yunhui asked, puzzled.
"After killing that old man, I took the opportunity to put a big hole in their ship. They're probably busy plugging the leak now. Even if they repair it, they probably won't catch up," Huang Xiao said.
"Oh!" Zhao Yunhui nodded. "That would be best, but setting up a formation would still be safer. That Cao Wuxin you mentioned really makes it hard to rest easy."
"Junior Sister, you're worrying too much," Huang Xiao said with a smile.
"A careful helmsman keeps his boat sailing for ten thousand years. Besides, I keep feeling that I should do this. An intuition, perhaps?" Zhao Yunhui said.
"Intuition?" Huang Xiao asked in some surprise.
"That's right. A woman's intuition is very keen, especially since I understand divination and can glimpse a sliver of what's to come!" Zhao Yunhui said with a smile. "Perhaps this is the wonder of comprehending the Fuxi Emperor Chapter."
Huang Xiao shook his head slightly and said nothing more. He had no grounds to offer an opinion on this. When it came to divination, he naturally had to listen to Zhao Yunhui.
There was nothing else to do now anyway. If Zhao Yunhui wanted to set up a formation, then she could. It would indeed be safer. After all, she was right: if Cao Wuxin really caught up, Huang Xiao would be no match for him.
As Zhao Yunhui tossed the wooden boards she had carved into Dahai, Huang Xiao