C231 Gray Fog

"Why are we still at sea?"

In the cockpit, Tan Ya was getting impatient.

It had been almost six hours since they left the Emperor's Ship, and all they could see outside was the gray fog and the undulating sea surface.

Logically speaking, the speedboat shouldn't have been so slow after such a long time.

They should have reached the mouth of the sea two hours ago.

Now, however