"Suck it for me!" City Lord Hai secretly gritted his teeth and pointed his two index fingers at the little white turtle!
City Lord Hai's two index fingers burst out with two cyan rays of light, shooting towards the little white turtle!
but
No response.
Suck it again!
Continues no response.
"Um?"
After repeatedly getting no response, City Lord Hai opened his eyes and stared at the little white turtle.
At this moment, the little white turtle was lying lazily on the ground, its long and thin tail tilted up, and ignored City Lord Hai.
When City Lord Hai caught it, in an instant, its head, tail, and limbs were all hidden in the turtle shell!
City Lord Hai frowned.
After checking again and again, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he finally determined that this little white turtle did not contain Yang Haiyang's spiritual energy inheritance!
"How could it be?" City Lord Hai looked at a parchment scroll in his hand.
It is clearly recorded on it that Yang Haiyang input one-third of his body's spiritual energy into the little white turtle's body. How could it not be possible?
City Lord Hai fell into deep thought.
At this moment, Su Luo and his party had arrived at the beach.
All preparations have been made before, so everyone can board the ship directly.
The nameless ship has been moored at the beach.
When Wuminghao was actually presented in front of everyone, Su Luo was still shocked.
The gorgeous hull, spacious area, and bright colors sparkle in the sun.
What surprised Su Luo even more was that on the pier on the coast, two groups of people stood neatly.
"What is this?" Su Luo looked at the man who was obviously the captain strangely.
The captain’s name is Wu Dazhi!
He told Su Luo seriously and solemnly: "We are all the original captains and sailors of the Wuming. When Miss Luo bought the Wuming, she bought us together. We now belong to you, Miss Luo."
Su Luo frowned: "What if I don't want you?"
"If you give up on us voluntarily, of course there is no problem, as long as you are sure you really don't want to." Wu Dazhi stared at Su Luo seriously, and it was obvious that he was a meticulous person.
Su Luo looked at the sparkling sea in the distance, with seagulls flying on the sea, blue sky, white clouds, and rippling blue waves. It was so beautiful.
Going to sea in such weather is indeed a pleasure.
Moreover, Su Luo knew that City Lord Hai was going after the little white turtle, and he would soon know that the spiritual energy in the little white turtle had been absorbed by someone.
If he continues to stay in Haicheng... the consequences are not what Su Luo wants to see.
Because the news that she is still alive is likely to spread.
"Is everyone on board here?" Su Luo raised her eyebrows and asked calmly.
"Everyone is here, including chefs, cooks, sailors, guards..." Captain Wu introduced to Su Luo in detail.
"This is the chef Mi Kailang. The ten here are Master Mi's apprentices. This is the cook in charge. They are known as the Captain Tao and the Wolf Warriors. These one hundred are members of the escort team. This is the captain of the sailor team Yishui.
These are..."
Captain Wu introduced him, and Su Luo listened and nodded.
After everyone had been introduced, Wu Dazhi looked at Su Luo with a somewhat sad look in his eyes: "Among so many people, how many of them are you planning to keep?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Su Luo with eager eyes.
In fact, before Su Luo arrived, when they knew that the ship would be auctioned, the people on the ship began to feel uneasy.
They are prostitutes, and their lives are tied to this nameless ship.