But the more they sailed forward, the more uneasy Ma Rui felt inside.
Strange...
Truly strange.
In a war of this scale, the number of cannonballs, with thousands of them erupting simultaneously in a single volley.
The energy level fluctuations stirred up by that, could be clearly sensed even from a great distance.
But now, the front was peaceful, with no energy level fluctuations being transmitted.
"Could it be that they have all been purged?"
"Or is it... both sides chased and fought, and have already fled this sea area?"
Ma Rui muttered to himself.
He thought of many possibilities, but never considered that his own forces could be silently eradicated in the sea.
After all, his forces were fighting against pirates.
What kind of people are pirates?
Simply put, misfits!
Unable to make it in mainstream society, harboring evil intentions, taking risks.
But in the gray zone, without enough capability, unable to establish a faction or join a warlord.
