Weilian put on that black captain's hat, and his entire demeanor changed abruptly, fitting in perfectly with the Horror Ghost Ship, standing there without seeming out of place.
Upon closer inspection, two ghostly fires were floating in his eyes.
He looked around and said with delight, "Is this what the real world looks like?"
Su Changxing waved his hand and said, "Let's go, we should head back and pick them up first."
"Yes, sir." Weilian ran to the stern to take the helm.
Just as he placed his hand on the helm, he noticed shadows appearing one after another on the deck.
What is that?
He was startled, quickly retrieved his hand, and looked over the deck but found nothing there.
"An illusion?" Weilian awkwardly smiled, thinking his timid nature was acting up again, and grabbed the helm with both hands.
