At the break of dawn, the light of the rising sun gradually spread across the deep blue sea from the ocean's horizon.
Lin Yi adjusted the mask on his face and silently vanished aboard the Ocean Symphony, as if he had disappeared into thin air.
Approximately two hours later, the Haixiang Symphony slowly entered Jyoto Port.
At this moment, confusion overtook everyone on the ship.
They discovered that all the individuals guarding them on board had disappeared without a trace.
No matter how loudly they shouted, discussed, or even stood up, no one reprimanded them.
Gradually, the braver foreigners started to move around the ship, but still, nothing unusual happened.
The crowd exchanged glances, and in that moment, an audacious thought emerged in their minds—they seemed to have been rescued.
After ten or so minutes of testing their environment, nothing happened. The repressed emotions erupted in an instant.
Even strangers who had never met embraced each other and cried openly.
