On the other side of the thick fog, two three-masted sailing ships lowered their sails and anchored, quietly floating on the sea surface.
On one of the ships with the figurehead of a "Roaring Great White Shark", two figures—one tall and one short—stood at the bow, staring into the distance as if their gaze could pierce the sea fog to see the scenery on the other side clearly.
"Captain, the mist released by the 'Mist Silver Lamp' has reached its limit. I estimate that in about ten minutes, that warship will reach our optimal attack range." The short figure was an old man dressed in a robe with a head full of white hair, nervously reporting to the intimidating captain beside him while holding a bright silver oil lamp in his hands.
