"Uncle, it's been so many days. If we can't find our way soon, I'm afraid we're all going to die at sea." The speaker was the man standing on the left.
The man's name was Huo Feng. He looked to be twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in a blue, wide-sleeved robe and a white jade hair crown that appeared to be quite expensive.
"We're running low on fresh water. Even if everyone takes just one sip a day, we won't last more than seven days." Another man's lips were already chapped.
"Uncle, at a time like this, if we abandon some people, perhaps we can last a few more days. We might even find our way." The speaker was a woman in an ornate outfit.
She wore a primrose-yellow, close-fitting uniform, marking her as a trained martial artist.
"Fourth Sister, we all set out to sea together. We will all return together." Huo Feng frowned, his tone filled with displeasure.
The two men and one woman who had yet to speak also frowned at her words.
