Chapter 778: Who Just Showed Up?

Around nine in the evening. The night was pitch-black, with a crescent moon hanging high above. At a port in the ancient city, usually bustling with fishermen heading out to sea for the catch. But since it was the off-season, the place was deserted-even during the day, not a soul in sight. Not far from the port, warehouses stood in rows, fishing boats lined the docks, and the air was thick with the stench of fish. Waves slapped against the shore and the boats, making a constant splashing sound....