The brightly lit ship disappeared on the sea surface.
Chen Ji sat on horseback, lowering his head to count his wounds.
He muttered to himself, "Two on the shoulder blade, two on the left leg, one on the left shoulder, one on the left rib…"
On the wooden pier, which could only hold five or six people in a row, the county soldiers surrounded Chen Ji from front and back. Due to overcrowding, some county soldiers couldn't stand steady and fell into the sea below the pier.
Countless bodies floated in the sea, all of whom were just killed by Chen Ji.
The pier was stained red with blood, and the county soldiers in front and back nervously gripped their spears, watching Chen Ji, covered in blood, at the center of the pier, not daring to approach.
Chen Ji counted his wounds to himself and suddenly whispered, "Not enough…"
