The Little Bird, as an ordinary vessel, had already performed a minor miracle by sustaining itself this long in the naval battle.
Now, it was sinking.
The pirates aboard the Little Bird were shouting loudly, brandishing knives and Firearms in their hands as they flocked under the leadership of Sanda of the goblins toward the Silver Hook.
Within the surging crowd stood Xu Ma and Bai Ya.
"Senior, you should focus on healing," said Bai Ya, handing over his wound medicine to Xu Ma before preparing to join the main force charging into the forefront.
But the next moment, Xu Ma snapped back to reality and grabbed Bai Ya's arm, "Don't follow them. Let's go back up to the Justice."
"No!" Bai Ya's face was resolute, "I want to fight!"
Xu Ma said with a headache, "You're not even Bronze Level. Going there is asking for death! Are you as strong as me? Look at these injuries on me."
Yet Bai Ya's gaze remained steadfast.