"Now that you mention it... there does seem to be something."
Murong Yunji also stood up, gazing ahead inexplicably. As their ship neared the port, she too began to feel it, that peculiar sensation, like when she was a child and saw a spider with a bubble-like rear end crawling before her eyes, making her skin crawl uncontrollably.
Since becoming powerful, Murong Yunji seldom encountered this feeling, that inherent sense of fear.
"What on earth is it?"
"I don't know... let's just watch for now," Ao Zhen glanced at Murong Yunji, satisfied with her level of vigilance. Facing this position of fear, she adjusted quite well, remaining calm, even her breathing didn't falter.
As the ship docked, Wei Gongzhan led the way, while the person in charge of the cargo followed suit, disembarking to unload the goods, with the two of them masquerading as ladies from their boudoirs, remaining unseen in the cabin.
"It's been a long time since we've seen goods from Jiangnan."