The Black Hand gang didn't have many supernatural beings and cultivators on the ship, and they were completely unable to withstand the impact and breakthrough.

In the midst of the fierce battle, almost no one noticed that Chen Jing had brought Wan Tong to a position near the deck, but he did not rush up. Chen Jing knew that in the chaos of battle, almost no one could control the situation.

He was waiting, waiting for the Black Flag mercenaries to break through the deck and lower the bridge leading to the dock.

But the problem is not over yet. There are probably still Black Hand's people near the dock, and even their top subordinates will definitely return after receiving the news.

It's too difficult.

Chen Jing conserved his energy, his mind racing with plans. What if the Black Flag Mercenary Group failed to breach the deck? Should they jump ship? But legend had it that the river here was haunted by water ghosts…

If they break through the deck and reach the dock, they will need to traverse the "long" dock area to reach the trading market... Only by reaching the trading market can Chen Jing guarantee that he can quickly disappear into the crowd using his invisibility ability.

It's too difficult.

"Jing-ge'er...aren't you going to help them?" Wan Tong asked softly beside her.

Chen Jing shook his head. He wasn't good at fighting on the battlefield, and it was too dangerous. It would be fine if he were alone, but now he had to take Wan Tong away from here.

"Wait a little longer," he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Black Flag Mercenary Group lower the bridge plank, and the crowd began to pour into the dock area.

Meanwhile, the sailors on the ship were completely suppressed by a sniper from the Black Flag Mercenary Group and dared not peek out.

"The opportunity has arrived."

As Chen Jing spoke, he glanced to the side of the boat.

There, there are small boats.