Zhang Erhe walked at the back, listening to their chatter, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly. These clowns really got excited, they couldn't stop talking no matter where they went.

But this is for the best. After today's commotion, the Baiyue navy will definitely be restless. When the news reaches Yi Yusong's ears, they will probably be even more furious.

"Hey, where shall we go for a stroll tomorrow?" Chu Ping suddenly asked.

"If you ask me..." Wang Pen said mysteriously, "Why don't we go take a stroll around the military camp? It'll be a good opportunity to see just how powerful the Baiyue navy is..."

"Great idea!" Old Dong's eyes lit up. "We'll say we're going to inspect military equipment. If they won't let us see it, then something's fishy!"

"Alright, alright," Zhang Erhe quickly stopped them. "You've caused enough trouble today. Go back and rest, we can talk another day."

The group then dispersed, looking rather dejected. Zhang Erhe gazed at the distant warships, a cold smile playing on his lips.

It seems the Baiyue navy is also losing its composure!

As the sun set, it stained the docks with a blood-red hue. The day's farce had ended, but a much bigger storm was just beginning.

In the distant palace, Yi Yusong was listening to the navy's report. After listening, his face turned terribly grim.

"These Qin envoys..." he gritted his teeth, "they're clearly here to cause trouble!"

"Your Majesty," an old minister said, "in my opinion, they are probably after our maritime trade."

"Indeed!" the naval commander added, "They've been inquiring about the southern sea routes. I'm afraid it's..."

"Enough!" Yi Yusong slammed his hand on the table. "Keep a close eye on them. Report back immediately if there's any unusual movement!"

These Qin envoys really don't have good intentions!