On the vast ocean surface, two ships were very close together, almost moving in parallel, but if one looked closely, they would realize both were actually anchored.
At this moment, the great battle on the ships had completely ceased. Whether it was the pirate ship with corpses almost covering its deck, or the burly leader who died surrounded after venturing too deep alone, all indicated that the fierce battle had come to an end.
"Fan! That fight was so thrilling just now! I shot that big guy who jumped over and blinded his left eye with one shot!"
Noticing that Wang Zhifan had returned to the deck of the Great Horn Shark, Chen Ming immediately approached him, bragging about his lucky battle achievement.
"Don't just focus on the thrill; did you gain any practical combat experience from that fight?"
Wang Zhifan was a bit speechless at this guy, so he reminded him with a word.
"Of course I did!"
Chen Ming immediately raised his voice slightly.
