Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, acting with utmost urgency, encountered difficulty as soon as they reached the pier.
Who wouldn't fear death daringly enough to take them in that direction now that the Jiaolong Association was causing trouble on the waterways?
Thus, despite the bustling activity at the wharf due to the Yunyang Trading Company's ships being intercepted by the Jiaolong Association, finding a boat willing to transport them was out of the question.
After searching around, only one old man, tempted by the offer of silver, was willing to sell them a small sampan.
As for getting someone to take them to the Jiaolong Association?
The old man thought he'd like to live a few more years.
Once the sampan was in the water, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun stood aboard, exchanging glances in silence.
Finally, they both looked at the oars...
Without a word between them.
"Sister Xiao Yun, do you know how to row?"
Su Mo was the first to break the silence.
