Wanting to Forge the Strongest Sword

The two broken pieces of the ship were now like two small rafts, bearing the fortunate survivors as they floated on the huge sea.

They were trying hard to return to the marine routes of the Yang Clan. Then, only three days would be needed, at most, and they would meet with another ship from the Yang Clan and be saved.

However, they had survived a great disaster, yet they did not meet their good fortune. Not long after, they encountered a stormy sea that turned them all dizzy and caused them to lose any sense of direction.

When it was calm again, Yang Tiecheng took out his compass for a look, and discovered that they were extremely far away from the normal marine routes.

There was nothing else that could be done. They could only row as much as possible to return to their original marine route.