Recently, however, not even a shadow stirred on the Chujiang River, save for a few shattered sampans drifting on its surface...
Qin Fang planned to follow the waterway upstream.
So, riding Xile, he headed for the riverbank.
The closest point to the river from his location was near Wanshui.
Just as he reached the mountain path outside Wanshui, Qin Fang suddenly froze and quickly brought Xile to a halt.
Xile went "HA HA HA" and turned its head to look at Qin Fang, but Qin Fang was frowning, his gaze fixed on the scene below...
To his surprise, ships had appeared on the river.
There were quite a few of them, all large vessels flying flags that bore the words "Great Yu." One or two were docked near Wanshui.
The rest were still heading downstream.
'...Official Ships?'
And Wanshui City, which had been completely destroyed, was now filled with a surprising number of people.
