When leaving the guest inn, the moonlight gradually deepened.
The sky held a bright moon. The tides gently moved along the coast.
Qin Hao looked at the distant crescent moon and said, "It's a good day."
Vini Jones had a hint of meaning at the corner of her mouth, "A good day for killing?"
Qin Hao smiled noncommittally, pointing to the horizon, "Many people have set off."
Vini Jones squinted, her vision blurred, but she could vaguely see that there were small boats floating near the distant coastline.
"Why can't they use bigger boats? These small boats won't withstand the waves. If there's a battle outside the island, many people might drown."
Vini Jones had a touch of worry on her face.
Qin Hao squinted and smiled, "Can't you swim?"
"How could it be possible."
Vini Jones's face turned slightly red.
It's not that she couldn't swim, but her swimming skills weren't very good.
