Old Zhou thought about it and felt it made sense, so he said, "Wait until we land before we talk about it, don't discuss these things randomly right now."
"Oh, alright then."
The young man was somewhat disappointed.
As he reminisced about the appearance of that ship, he couldn't help but dwell on it, the dilapidated vessel haunting his mind as if something within it was beckoning him.
Aside from Old Zhou's group, the other sailors were also discussing the thing that had woken them up.
"It must be a Ghost Ship."
A sailor muttered mysteriously, "Legend has it that some ships, after sinking at sea, are still manned by the Wraiths of their crew, who refuse to leave and continue to drift on the ocean."
No one wished to encounter eerie and ghostly matters, and everyone felt a chill rise in their hearts just listening to this!
Because it was a bad omen!