The ship of the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps sped across the sea.
Onboard the flagship, the White Bandage, Menshi stood at the bow, gazing ahead.
His face was full of worry, hoping that the next moment he would see the Iron Lump, although he knew that was unrealistic.
On the second medium-sized sea ship following the White Bandage, pairs of mercenaries were practicing with weapons.
Of course, all these weapons were wrapped in thick cloth to prevent accidental injuries during the practice.
Bai Ya was among them.
He held a scimitar, battling against an elderly mercenary.
The elderly mercenary's moves were seasoned, and his combat experience was very rich. Bai Ya, unable to overpower him, was getting a bit impatient.
But the elderly mercenary's physical strength was waning, so he had to risk exposing a flaw, luring Bai Ya to attack.
Bai Ya fell for it indeed, as the elderly mercenary deflected his scimitar, quickly turned around, and aimed at Bai Ya's vulnerable side.
