An cradled a towering two-meter-high box, swaying on the deck.
Chen Qi walked over and helped her place the box on the deck.
"What's all this stuff?"
Such a large box, to those unaware, would make it seem like An was the one moving.
An patted her dust-covered cat-like little hands:
"These are renovation materials. My family runs a tavern, and recently, due to the Crack Tide, we've renovated and have quite a few spare pieces of furniture. You might find them useful, Qi."
Furniture... Chen Qi's face showed a look of relief.
These days, due to the eruption of the Crack Tide, both the navy and Moonstone City were undergoing changes.
Chen Qi's primary cash for purchasing the ship came from a survey team for the Crack Sea.
But at the end of the day, these were ill-gotten gains that couldn't be openly sold at the weapons store.
For safety, Chen Qi had no choice but to head to the secretive black market.