After a few minutes, the ghost ship disappeared.
"The ghost ship is gone, that's great, we don't have to die." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huaxia people's courage is quite small, it's just an optical illusion caused by atmospheric refraction, the same principle as a mirage." A Dongyin person mocked.
Suddenly, a huge object appeared beside the passenger ship, precisely the ghost ship that had disappeared. This time, it was much closer, almost sticking to the right side of the passenger ship, and even the texture on the wood was clearly visible.
An ancient, weathered aura blew in, the dilapidated ship's hull stained with dried blood, half of the hull concealed in darkness, eerie and terrifying.
"In our Empire of Great Dongyin, even elementary school students understand this principle, Huaxia people can't even compare with our school's kids."
The Dongyin person was still mocking when they suddenly noticed people were eerily staring behind them.
