Flying Horse Cavalry.

The night passed quietly. Those who were not on guard duty that night could rest in peace. The speed of the Spirit Vessel was moving steadily towards the Land of Morning Dew. At this moment, a vast sea appeared in front of the eyes. It was so vast that it looked as if it had no boundaries. The Spirit Vessel was ready to cross the vast sea to approach the territory of the Eastern Dew Country.

When the sky on the Eastern horizon began to emit a tinge of morning light... a Fen-konFen was heard blowing a trumpet (a large conch shell wind instrument). Then someone was heard giving instructions in a stern-sounding tone.

"All hands on deck...." The tranquil situation immediately changed 180 degrees.

The clomping of soldiers' feet could be heard echoing as the footsteps of hundreds of people ran along the deck of the ship.

"What on earth is going on?" Suma Fen hurriedly left the room he was staying in and went to see what was happening.

No sooner had he stood on the bridge of the ship than Ju
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