Ah-chan was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"There's nothing I can do. It seems like I'm destined to be disappointed today."

Feng Ye sighed, his expression somewhat somber.

He was also very unwilling, having finally spotted a flock of seabirds, only to likely return empty-handed.

This feeling is truly unbearable.

But what other options are there?

The Dong Sheng isn't up to par; it can't catch up!

They could only watch helplessly as the small black dot representing the flock of seabirds on the horizon grew smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared from sight.

"Damn it, can't you fly slower? Why are you flying so fast? Are you looking to die?!"

Ah-chan slammed his fist on the dashboard in anger, making a loud "bang".

"Ah Can, keep chasing in that direction. As long as they don't change direction, I don't believe we can't catch up. They'll eventually stop."

Feng Ye gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Despite knowing the chances were slim, he was still unwilling to give up.

After all, this was the first time in all the days they had been at sea that they had discovered any clues that might indicate the presence of a large school of fish.

Moreover, the journey of a hundred miles is only half complete at ninety.

Since so much time and diesel fuel have already been wasted, a little more waste won't matter.

What if we actually catch up?

That would be a huge profit.

"OK."

Ah-Can nodded, gritted his teeth, and continued to drive the Dong Sheng in pursuit.

However, as time passed, no more seabirds appeared on the horizon.

What they were chasing seemed to be an unattainable dream.