Chapter 412. Tiger Reefs
After a Week...
"Oh, you can pay using your Bank Card, we also accept Cash" Darla said with a charming smile, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Or, if that’s not your style, materials and treasures work just as well."
Three ships floated peacefully near the White Pearl, their sails fluttering gently in the ocean breeze. While the scene looked calm from afar, trade was underway in full swing.
Darla, Mana, and several other crew members had boarded one ship each, engaging in merchant negotiations. It was a routine they had mastered—swift, professional, and with a subtle air of mystery.
Mana flew back gracefully, her cloak billowing behind her as she landed on the deck. She whispered something to the crew, prompting a few members to begin storing barrels of wine, crates of fruits, and other exotic goods into enchanted storage bags. One crew member bowed and vanished with a storage bag, delivering the items with practiced efficiency.
Mana headed straight to the captain’s quarters, only to find Tyler sprawled dramatically on a couch, sulking like a teenager denied dessert.
"Ahhh... I want to meet other people in the seas," he groaned, tossing a peach into the air and catching it with the same lack of enthusiasm a student might show during a boring lecture.
"You can’t," Mana replied, crossing her arms. "That’s the plan. You’re the mysterious CEO operating from the shadows. If people start seeing your face all over, we’ll lose the narrative. Also, make sure Immortal F doesn’t hear any news about you."
"Immortal F... Pfft..." Tyler chuckled, rolling his eyes.
"Be serious," Mana sighed. "We can’t say his name. What if he can sense it?"
Even though Feng Feiyan, the Immortal that tried to kill Tyler, doesn’t have that ability yet, they are not taking chances.