Exploration

"It's scripture, which involves religion, plus the shape of that altar, that place definitely hides no small secret," Yu Hong sat cross-legged on the ship, set down the scripture, and gazed out at the world beyond.

The Black Ship slowly sailed through the Black Fog, occasionally swaying gently as though it were in the real sea.

Solitude.

Quietness.

Even the sound of the wind was almost inaudible.

Roughly fifteen minutes later, the Black Ship gradually slowed down until it came to a stop.

A dilapidated black wooden bridge appeared on the side of the ship's hull.

Yu Hong stood up, carrying an iron ball with a light leap, he jumped down from the Black Ship and landed on the wooden bridge.

The dragon lizards, one by one, leapt down in succession, dropping like dumplings, swiftly returning to the Black Wind Camp Array.

Yu Hong looked at the wooden bridge, then turned back to the Black Ship.

"Could this ship be bound to this wooden bridge?"