While Ye Chen was still thinking, the old man asked with a glance, "If there is nothing else to discuss, are you willing to save my granddaughter from the Winding Path whirlpool? That is the location of the lost ship, my granddaughter has been trapped in there for nearly half a month now. Even if the food in the ship is sufficient, various other dangers might take place."
Qu Ming stood up, "Old Man, please be at ease. I will go there for you and bring back Xin Ying."
"Since there are still some people on the lost ship, we should not delay this any longer, let's move!" Ye Chen stood up as well.
The old man nodded, "I will go with you, the iron wood vessel is ready to depart."
On the North-West shore of the Pan Shan Island.
A long, black ship measuring fifteen meters in length and three meters in width was docked at the shore. The surface was shining with a dim light, and had a metallic lustre.