Although he knew things were not looking good, Lv San couldn't afford to think too much.
He looked up, and his pupils immediately contracted.
On the deck of the Lin Family treasure ship, Sha Lifei was organizing the Lin Family sailors for defense.
They stood back to back, forming an outward-facing defensive circle.
Some were slashing vigorously, cutting off the ropes being thrown onto the ship, while others crouched by the ship's edge, firing downwards.
In an instant, blood splattered, and firearms roared.
The others were not idle either, each employing their means to fend off the enemy.
Kuai Dayou, Fatty Lin, and Kong Shangzhao guarded the cabin door, the three of them coordinating seamlessly, one using a blade to block, another throwing flying blades, one firing a gun, while the other protected from behind.
Inside the cabin were the Twelve Primordial Spirits' belongings, extremely precious.
Any water bandit approaching the cabin was slain immediately.
