Under the starry sky.
Chen Feng stood alone in the cockpit. Besides staying alert to his surroundings, he also had to steer the yacht and keep it on the correct course.
After all, the yacht was running low on fuel; if he veered off again, that would be even worse.
So right now Chen Feng had to make sure that every last bit of fuel left on the yacht was spent on the way back, and that there wasn't the slightest deviation.
The silent sea surface was so calm it was terrifying.
Maybe it was because the weather wasn't good.
There weren't even stars or a moon in the sky.
That made everything around them even darker.
For an ordinary person, finding their bearings would be impossible.
Luckily, Chen Feng's Eye of Tianqi was powerful enough that even at night he could see as if it were daytime, seeing for miles at a glance.
Otherwise, he would have had to stop the yacht and wait for dawn before continuing on.
Time trickled by, bit by bit.
